Edit 7-22-23: Fixed the grammar of a few sentences. And expanded a few others.
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The ambiance of the top floor room was filled with sounds of gunshots that was being fired around, and glass breaking due to the bullets, as Tony was on the top floor, shooting back against the goons that he was fighting against, on his way to Gaspar.
Before this happened, Tony ended up switching his garments from his shirt and khakis to a cyan blue version of his pinstripe suit. Then with his .45, and Micro SMG in his pockets, he went to the La Normande hotel where he went to the concierge at the front desk to have him tell Gaspar that he would like to settle a debt. Before he then walked to the elevator that went to the top floor of the hotel building. Where he was now exchanging fire with the goons, that tried to kill him. Likely since they expected him to be coming. It wasn't like he caused them to shoot at him, as he just showed himself to the party, trying to find Gaspar.
Which wouldn't be a surprise, since the concierge probably warned them that they were going to have company due to Tony ignoring his protests, along with Gaspar, as Tony expected.
And now he was here, fighting, and shooting his way through the floor to get to the second floor of this room to find Gaspar up there. Which wasn't easy, but it wasn't hard either, since even though he is alone and outnumbered by the goons, none of them were able to hit him well. It was like they weren't aiming at him, and only fired at him in hopes that he'd get hit. While he was aiming, and shooting them first, while remembering the last times that he was in a shootout himself, which may have given him the experience to gain the upper hand in the gunfight, as each of them fell to him like wheat to a sickle.
"C'MON YOU MOTHERFUCKERS! I TAKE YOU ALL TO FUCKING HELL!" He announced during the gunfire against his enemies. Letting them know that they were fighting him of all people. And they were seemingly shocked and terrified towards him as they continued to miss. Which had him feeling like hiddenly smirking at this situation, as he feels that being the infamous Tony Montana had its advantages after all.
"HA! TO THE FUCKING HEAD!" He then said, seeing that he shot one of them in the head, causing his blood, and some of his brain to leak out like a pierced water balloon as he had a blank look replacing his angry expression as he died.
All while throughout the chaos, there were citizens that were also on the floor, and they were very likely enjoying the party that was being held on this floor, when he showed up and got shot at. And now they were scared, as the ladies were screaming, the men were yelping, and ducking and covering alongside the females, and they were all running to safety, either where neither Tony would not find them, or run to their location, or would be going back down the elevator, or the stairs to the bottom floor where they would be safe from the carnage. Or for the unlucky ones, they would be petrified, thinking that the cyan wearing Cuban would kill them, and that is if the goons that he was shooting at, doesn't kill them first by accident, only to feel relief and confusion when he ignores them.
Which was fine with Tony. He still refuses to kill any innocents. So, he ensures that he isn't going to shoot them along the way up to the room where Gaspar is. And he hopes that none of them will die in the crossfire between himself and the goons that he shoots at.
Fortunately, most of them were able to escape back to the elevator. And if there were any that died, at least they only died by the goons' hands, and not his own. Which nevertheless enrages him.
"TAKE THIS MOTHERFUCKERS! YOU'LL NEED AN ARMY IF YOU'RE GONNA TAKE ME!" He continued to boast as he shot them down in a rage. Which did leave some scrambling in their attempts to get to safety, only to be taken down by a few bullets from his .45, or his Micro SMG.
The latter of which, wasn't as strong as his Carbine that he used back in his mansion, prior to all this. Nor was it as accurate since he also started to miss with it more, despite it also being deadly in a close encounter fight. Thankfully, there were other guns that he could use too. Like some shotguns that he took from the goons.
Each of which was a Pump Action. In his opinion, it was superior to the Double Barreled one that The Skull tried to use against him back in the mansion. Since it shoots out more shells against his foes, instead of only two. That, and it had just as much of a kick as the Double Barreled one. Which was shown to him, as he obliterated one of the goons' heads with it, blowing it up like he shoved a grenade in his mouth, and watched it explode.
It was gruesome, even to him. But he was used to the violence that he was part of. Especially considering what happened to Angel when their deal went horribly south. But Tony wasn't to let that deter him from getting to Gaspar. So he kept on running through the whole floor, shooting every goon with his guns. As well as continuing to boast throughout his whole fight with them.
While he also ensured that the citizens that are nearby, will leave with zero wounds on their bodies. He hoped that they won't get hurt while on their way to safety.
The gunfight then went upstairs, when Tony ran upstairs to the second floor of the room, to shoot up more of the goons that tried to protect Gaspar. But again, like wheat to a sickle, they kept on falling by his bullets.
"HEY! GASPAR YOU LITTLE CHAZZER! COME OUT TO PLAY-AY!" Tony yelled out, quoting a gang movie that he saw, during his time in power. It was a nice movie, though he was happy that he wasn't born in that world.
All while the goons that he was fighting continued to shoot at him. But since they were using uzi's, their shots weren't acurrate, and continued to miss as Tony kept on shooting them down with his own pistol, or with the shotgun that he was using against them, once he was close enough.
None of the goons were able to land a hit on him, other than some grazing shots on Tony. But that was it. And despite the pain, Tony was too determined to let them bother him as he continued to shoot back at the goons, as he was headed towards the outdoor area of the tall building. Which was a large balcony, where he hoped that Gaspar could be.
Instead of him though, there was a different man that was there, whom wore a dark grey suit, and red shirt under it. And he also had a beard, and combed hair to his right. Much to Tony's confusion.
"Hey, who the are you? And where's Gaspar?" Tony asked annoyed, wishing that it was Gaspar here.
"Who am I? I work for Mr. Gomez. I handle his security." He said, unbothered that Tony killed his way to this floor.
"Sounds like you need an upgrade." Tony humorously said. "Where's that Chazzer? I need to talk to him in person." He said.
"It's none of your motherfucking business!" He responded annoyed. "But let's just say that Gaspar is on a Business Trip." He then said condescendingly.
"Why you got to talk to me like that, Huh? Like you got some fucking baseball bat up your ass or something?" Tony asked, annoyed at his detestable behavior.
"Oh, you would know what that feels like, Cuban." He said mockingly, and defiantly.
Which frustrated Tony to no end, as he killed his way here, and yet the man wasn't cooperating, or begging for mercy, and instead continued to mock him, even though he was talking to Tony Montana. Despite having lost his power, Tony was determined to prove to even the guy that he is still a dangerous person, that no one shall mess with. Even if that guy wasn't going to bend to him, Tony planned on fixing that, and his attitude.
"The next thing out of your mouth, is going to be your teeth, buto!(Tool!)" He said, ready to teach the man a lesson.
Which he proceeded to do so, as he slugged him in the face. Much to his chagrin as he tried to retaliate with a haymaker. But Tony dodged it, before grasping his suit, then kneeing him in the gut, then his face, to knock him backwards a bit. Before Tony continued to punch him hard in the face, and his torso. Which hurt him, but he fought back, by delivering Tony a right hook to his jaw. Before trying to kick him in the crotch.
Tony avoided that though, before retaliating with a left straight punch to his nose to stun him. Before grabbing his suit again, before kneeing him in the crotch in response to his attempted kick to his crotch. Before kneeing him in the face again. "Comerlo bastardo! (Eat it up bastard!)" Tony proclaimed in Spanish.
"¡Tú primero! (You first!)" The man responded, continuing to fight Tony, trying to kick him, but Tony was able to dodge it before continuing to fight the man in a fist fight, parrying his punches, and delivering his own back to him.
It was a few minutes of a fist fight, when the man was now leaning on the balcony's railing, covered in bruises, and was bleeding from his nose. While Tony had some bruises himself, but he was largely still full of stamina to make a run down the building once he was done with the guy.
"You done yet? You ready to stop being a dick?" Tony asked, knowing he has an upper hand.
The man spat out some blood, and a tooth, before glaring defiantly at him. "¡Ni… siquiera cerca! (Not… even close!)" He said.
Tony felt like he had to tip his hat to the man. Even as he was losing, and on the verge of getting beaten to death, he remained defiant. If he wasn't an ass to Tony, and if he was more willing, the man would've been recruited to be Tony's ally. But as it stands, Tony wasn't giving him mercy, or letting him off the hook.
Instead, when the man lunged, Tony fought back hard, and this time, ended the battle by punching him hard to stun him, then he picked him up a bit, then threw him off the balcony.
And thus, he also threw him off of the building too. With the man now screaming as he felt himself falling down after realizing what was happening after getting over his stunned state.
While at the bottom of the place, a few guys were making a conversation at the poolside as they were casually talking about stuff at the poolside. When they heard some screaming. And the next thing they knew, they heard a splat sound as they heard a body landing on the ground. Which caused them to see the body, before running away from the pool, panicking.
All while Tony merely looked down over the edge of the railing without much fear. Only satisfaction that he killed the bastard. "Adios amigo. (Goodbye friend.)" He spoke.
After some looking down, he was now running back into the room, where he was now going back down the way he came. Which wasn't easy, since there was more goons waiting for him. "Ah damn it!" He said, knowing he's gonna be shooting his way out again.
But then things got worse. As during the shootout in the room, Tony suddenly heard that a Helicopter was in the air, and was outside of the building that he was in. And soon, he noticed that there was a few gunmen that was on the Helicopter, as they were ready to shoot at him from the chopper. "Oh shit!" He would say.
Fortunately, they weren't accurate shots, as Tony kept on running through the room, while avoiding the windows where the chopper was behind them to shoot at him. Which was a little hard since there was plenty of windows on the floor he was running through. He could've tried to shoot the chopper down, and he even tried to at some points, but with the weapons he currently had, like the accurate, but weak pistol, an inaccurate Uzi, and a short ranged shotgun, he knew he had to keep on moving, and not shoot back if he is to survive.
And even more fortunate, he also had enough cover from the chopper when it was to the left, or right of the room, which was where the walls would block the bullets, giving him enough space to run again to the first floor, and then towards the exit, while shooting down more goons along the way.
Soon, he was back in the foyer of the La Normande hotel, as he ran his way to the stairs leading down, while being shot at by some more goons. With the intention of going to the indoor parking lot that he knows, has to house something of value inside. Like an armored van full of cash, that he could rob from the Hotel, as well as from Gaspar. He isn't going to leave Empty handed after all.
Sure he may have been unable to strong arm Gaspar into working for him, or kill him right then and there to gain his assets. But Tony feels that he might as well leave with something of value. And he knows that it might as well be Gaspar's armored van full of cash.
So he ran through the foyer, blasting more of the goons with his guns when they got in the way, until he got to the stairway that led to the indoor parking lot that was in the basement level of the building. Which he quickly took once he got there.
Once in the garage, he continued to get assaulted by the armed goons that continued to try to kill him. But he continued to kill them back, as he ran through the parking lot, looking for the armored van full of cash, that belonged to Gaspar.
"I'll bury all you cockroaches, ya hear?! I'll see you all in hell!" He continued to curse out as he fought the goons, and took them down. While continuing to look for the armored van.
Where sure enough, after minutes of running, and shooting against the goons, he found the armored van he was looking for. "I'll be taking this!" He said, imagining saying that to Gaspar, as he entered the driver seat of the van.
And soon, he was off, as he drove his way to the exit of the lot, as some more cars came in, carrying some goons that tried to shoot him down. But the van easily withstood their shots as he drove past them, and was soon driving to the exit of the parking lot, and out of the building after some driving, despite the other cars trying to block him in. And now he was on the road as he was continuing to get shot at by the goons that was chasing after him in their attempt to get the van back.
But he kept the gas pressed, as he intended to take the van from them. And he won't let it fall into their hands after he had to fight to get this van full of cash. Which continued to withstand the shots being fired at it.
And that is regardless of the fact that the chopper from before was also shooting at the van, trying to either shoot him to death, or to make it blow up so that at least he won't be getting the cash inside.
But Tony kept going, too determined to let the van go. So, he kept the gas pressed, trying to lose the goons in their cars, and the helicopter as he kept going through the streets of Miami, speeding as fast as the van could go.
Which despite its size, it was pretty fast. It wasn't as fast as a hot rod, but it was fast enough to lose some of the goons in their cars, and their vans, and keep the chase up.
But that didn't mean that none of the goons that didn't lose him weren't able to catch up to the van, trying to run it off the road, and into the wall to make it stop. But Tony merely pushed them aside into some other walls that they would crash into, or would pit maneuver them into spinning out so that he would lose them as he was now going towards the freeway bridge that led to Downtown of Miami.
The goons continued to chase, and shoot at the armored van. Which gave it a lot of bullet dents, but it continued to withstand their shots, and none of them were able to hit Tony either, as he kept going, feeling glad that this van was quite strong in withstanding the shots from the goons' guns, as well as the guns from the goons in the chopper that continued to chase him.
"Haha! You're all gonna need an anti-tank rifle to destroy this thing!" He said as he drove onwards.
He however, felt that the chopper was going to be quite a pain to deal with, as it would be the only thing that could continue the chase once he is able to lose the goons in their cars and vans during his speedy drive through the freeway to Downtown, where he hopes to find the Bank there, to deposit the money from the van into his bank account. If he still has one that is.
Which was why he wasn't going to give up the van, no matter what, as he continued to speed his way through the freeway, while knocking the chasing cars away once they get close enough. While hoping that the chopper may run out of gas soon, and be forced to give up on the chase, or crash down to the road, where they'd crash. After all, Tony guessed that the chopper hadn't been refueled yet due to not anticipating this chase happening.
He would guess rightly that the chopper has indeed not been refueled. As he could see it starting to wobble after it passed forward ahead of the armored van, showing signs of its impending descent to the ground, much to his relief as he continued to knock the chasing cars aside, to ensure that none of them could follow him to downtown by the time he crossed the bridge that led directly to it.
It was soon, when the chopper was now descending to the ground until it was able to land safely to the ground, which was good news for them. The very bad news for them, was that they were now in the path of the armored van that Tony was driving. And he was now intending to ram into the chopper to wreck it completely.
At least, they thought he did, only to be pleasantly surprised when he decided to swerve away from it. Likely so that he won't damage the armored van even more, than it already had suffered. So, he just avoided the chopper like it was about to blow up.
Which was Tony's intention, as he indeed felt that he should keep the armored van more intact instead of delivering his revenge onto those goons in the chopper. So, he just drove around it.
And that's where the good news for them, ended. For as they took a breath of relief, they suddenly saw a van zooming right towards them quickly afterwards, being a van that chased after the armored van that Tony was in. And it was inadvertently heading right towards the chopper, about to hit it.
"Oh shit! Nonononononononononono, NOOOOOOOOOO!" The goons in the chopper yelled out as the van barreled towards them, trying to swerve aside. But it failed to do so as its tires screeched in its attempt to swerve away from the chopper. But it is too late.
*BOOOOOOOOOOOOM*
Tony was startled to hear the explosion as he looked backwards for a moment, to see that the chopper exploded when a goon that chased him in the van, ran into it. And he was the last goon that was chasing him. Now Tony was home free from the chase, as he was now continuing to drive, while checking his six a couple times to make sure that he isn't still being chased. Which he wasn't, much to his relief as he continued to drive through the downtown, on his way to the bank.
As he drove, he ended up noticing something. Something that was in the captain seat of the armored van, and was by his side.
Which he was able to pick up once he was sure that he was not being chased, causing him to slow down a bit so that he won't crash into something as he continued to drive around a Liquor store. Where he found the item that he was looking for. Which was a satellite phone.
"What's this? One of those fancy wireless brick phones that's been advertised?" He asked himself.
It suddenly rang though, startling out of his thoughts as he wondered who could be calling the phone that he held in his hands. So he decided to answer the phone to see who it is.
"Hey! Rico! Why the fuck can't I reach anyone at the fucking storehouse?!" The voice of Gaspar sounded on the other end of the phone. "Are you making the delivery?!"
"Oh, is that you, Gaspar? You sound fatter on the phone." Tony humorously said, continuing to drive as he now calmly drove to the downtown area where the bank should be.
"Who the fuck is this?! Where's Ricardo?" Gaspar asked.
"I don't know who, or where he is. Nor do I give a fuck. I'm just taking back what you owe me, Gaspar." Tony said, now coming up to the bank. All while he didn't realize that Ricardo, was the one that he threw off of the balcony of the Penthouse floor of the hotel.
"What do you mean by what I owe you?! I don't remember owing shit to anyone unless it's… Montana?!" Gaspar suddenly asked, at remembering who he could be talking to.
"It's been a while, Gaspar. Did you honestly think that I was dead. Well fuck you." He spoke cockily. "Consider this debt, repaid." He then snarkily said.
"You son of a bitch! Give me back my phone and-" He tried to demand. Only for Tony to hang up on him as he was now at the bank.
That bank had his account. Not only that, but he also knew an old friend at the bank, whom was a banker that he had laundering his money, back when he still had power. Which would be before Tony ended up changing partners to Seidelbaum upon Manny's word. Which unfortunately got the ball rolling for Tony's eventual downfall due to Seidelbaum being an undercover cop. And now, he was about to put this bank to use again, in his return to the top.
Soon, he was getting out of the truck, before he soon went in to check what was in there, before going into the bank after seeing that it was $50,000 that he had inside the armored van. Of which, he was ready to deposit into his bank account.
Not a bad start to his return to power.
He soon was in the bank, before he soon spoke with the attendant.
"Hello. I'd like to make a deposit." Tony said.
"Can I have your account number please?" The attendant lady asked.
Tony proceeds to give lady his book that has his account number inside, along with his name that was on the front of it. Before continuing. "And I'd like to talk to my manager. Jerry." He then said.
"Mr. Montana?" The attendant asked, surprised.
"What's the matter? You've seen a ghost?" He asked deadpan.
"Well, no… But Jerry will be pleased to see you, Mr. Montana." She said in response.
"I bet." Tony said with a smile.
"How much would you like to deposit today?" The attendant suddenly asked.
"A lot. Trust me, once you see that truck out there, you'll know how much. And I'm depositing all of it." He said, pointing out the armored van outside.
Which shocked the attendant. "Ok, perhaps you should talk to Jerry, personally. He's in his office." She then said. "He's regional Manager now."
Tony was surprised at the statement. He didn't think that Jerry would earn a promotion. "Really? Holy shit, looks like he's done well for himself, huh?" He asked, more himself than the attendant.
After she told him where he can go, and that she'll buzz him in, Tony proceeded to go to the teller door, where it led upstairs. All while he heard her telling Jerry of his arrival. Which caused Jerry to suddenly get startled, and reluctant to meet Tony, saying that he didn't authorize his visit. And that she should tell him that he's too busy, and will meet with him as soon as he's available.
It is too bad that Tony had other plans, as he was already headed straight towards his office, before entering it before the attendant, and Jerry would realize that Tony was headed there.
Now he was inside, where Jerry was as he was already standing up, and probably trying to hide somewhere, when Tony met him.
"Hello Jerry." He said.
"Tony, it's good to see you." He said, obviously shocked that Tony was here in person, but still shook his hand nonetheless.
"You too, Jerry." Tony said, smiling. Happy to meet him again, regardless of having chosen a different banker for his money laundering. Which had him relieved that Jerry could still be willing to work with Tony once he persuades him. "And it seems you did well for yourself, eh?" He then said, noting his new class, and the room that they were in.
"This? Just climbing the corporate ladder. You know how it is. Got to take care of the family, right Tony?" Jerry said in response.
"Right. You gotta take care of yourself too, though. Ensure that you're also okay, while you're at it, Right Jerry?" Tony said.
"Right." Jerry said. "Do sit down, Tony. Can I get you a drink?" He asked.
"No need. I'm fine." He politely said, as he obeyed, and sat down in the seat in front of the desk while Jerry sat behind it on his own seat.
"Okay. It's been a while, by the way. How may we help you?" Jerry asked.
"Help me? Come on, man. I'm the one that is helping you. Remember?" Tony replied. "All this. This doesn't come from selling girl scout cookies, or running a candy store, man. I just took a little vacation, and things got a little bit crazy. That, and I had to do some rehab. But now that's done. And now I'm back."
"Look, you have to understand my situation here, Tony. Look at it from my point of view. You see… I like you, Tony. I consider you a friend." Jerry said, showing how reluctant he is to work with Tony.
Which, wasn't a surprise to Tony. Considering what he's done in the past. And how reckless he was in his life on top, which did play a part in his downfall. So in hindsight, Tony understood his point of view, completely. Especially if he considers his impending war on Sosa.
"That's good, Jerry. You're real good, you know? I see that look in your eye. I can read you like a book. I can see your reluctance. I can see how this is dangerous for you. It's dangerous for everybody now. At least, for those that work for Sosa, or isn't working for me." He boasted on the last part. "I'm back. And you show me some balls, and we can make this work again. You be my banker, and we go to the top."
As flattered at the results that Tony would bring to him, as Jerry is, he still had some reluctance. After all, there could be a chance that this could backfire again, like last time he worked for Tony. And this time, he could be next once Tony suffers another downfall. "How much are you bringing in?"
"I've got a truck full of it outside. At least $50,000. And I'm bringing it all in." Tony said.
Jerry was surprised at the money that Tony was bringing in. For both the right, and wrong reasons. "Oh… right… You were always a good customer, I respect that. But I'm running a legitimate business here. And want to keep it that way. That's not to say that I'm saying no to you, as I am opening a new account for you." He would say, allowing Tony to use his bank account.
But it came with a catch. "But you have to allow my bank to take at least a percentage of your deposits that you plan on making from now, and onwards. Just so that we can be able to cover the tracks." He would explain.
In other words, Tony had to let Jerry's bank have some of his money that he was going to deposit to the banks that he owns. That way, Jerry won't be risking the Police, the FBI, or the IRS coming after him, once Tony starts getting reckless with his money laundering, and income in such a way that would attract attention from the enemies that he would make.
Which Tony understood. Considering that Jerry was working a legit business in banking. So he didn't put it past him. "I know how this works, Jerry. But know this, I'll be fighting you with my silver tongue, on every deposit I make in the future. I won't let anybody, not even you, wash your fucking hands on the money that I risked my life for. Fuck that." He said.
Jerry understood too. As he nodded, nonverbally accepting Tony's proposal. "Welcome back Tony. I'll authorize your new account." He said, much to Tony's delight.
Meanwhile…
It wasn't long, until Manny was in a hotel room that he was staying in, before he would try to regain his house that was put up for sale.
After having left the hospital, and after taking a Taxi, he was able to get to his house, which was unfortunately up for rent since he was believed to be dead, due to his coma, and how unlikely it is for him to wake up from it. Which was why he was not at his house that he was in, by the time he recovered from his Comatose state. But nevertheless, he was going to get the house back once the day comes that he can regain his deed to it.
Until then, he was now staying at a hotel. Which fortunately for him, he was still able to afford, since he was still pretty rich himself, as he didn't lose his money that he had, by the time he got shot into a coma.
And now he was here in his hotel room that he was now alone in, watching the news on his TV, just to catch up with what happened while he was in his comatose state. Which was full of just the average stuf that the news would talk about, being weather, temperatures, world news, Etc.
And now he was flipping through channels, trying to find something that would catch his eyes.
"Seen it. Seen it. Seen it." He would say as he flipped through channels.
As he did, he ended up coming across some local news. Which he intended to skip, so that he could go to the cartoon channel, when he saw something that caught his eye.
"…In other news, it has been reported that a gun fight has ensued at the La Normande hotel in the Penthouse room of the hotel." The News anchor said, much to Manny's surprise. "Where hours ago, a bunch of gunmen opened fire on a single man that recently joined the party that was happening on the Penthouse floor."
"We now go live to our reporter, that is now at the La Normande hotel, where this dangerous gunfight took place." The anchor then said, before showing the brunette reporter that was now at the aforementioned hotel.
"Thank you, Samantha." The reporter then said. "Anyways, we're now reporting live from La Normande itself, as it is now safe, but just hours ago, a violent gunfight ensued in the Penthouse room, that was caused by some gunmen on the top floor of the hotel, where a party took place. The gunmen are now dead, but thankfully, a majority of people were able to flee the gunfight before it would get more dangerous once more of the gun men joined in, along with a helicopter that shot into the penthouse room. All while one man shot back against the gunmen, leaving them dead, before vanishing into the night, after going back down to the parking lot inside, and then took an armored van that was inside."
Manny was surprised to see that happen at the La Normande Hotel. Which he heard from word on the street, was where the Penthouse room for Gaspar Gomez was. "Who could have caused the gunfight?" He wondered.
"The one man that shot the gunmen, wasn't identified by name, but the witnesses that was able to escape the gunfight with their lives, has identified that the man that shot the gunmen dead in the penthouse, was a Cuban man wearing a Cyan colored suit, who had a scar on his face." The reporter then said.
"A scar on his face? And he's Cuban too?" Manny asked out loud.
There was only one man that Manny could think of that had both a scar on his face, and was Cuban. And it was Tony Montana. Which had him surprised, and even more certain that Tony could still be alive. At least, he believes so, since this could've been something that Tony would've done. After all, Tony was known for his boldness in a fight.
So if this was the case, what did he do that for? Why did he come to the La Normande hotel, and shoot up the place, then take an armored car that might belong to Gaspar? Either way, he felt that if he wanted to find Tony, (Which he was definitely leaning towards doing at this point.) then he feels that he has quite a lead on him.
"We were able to inverview one of the witnesses to the violent gunfight, who had this to say." The reporter then said.
Then it showed footage of an interview of one of the people that was likely at the party, whom was a male. "I just saw him run right through the floor, shooting up the place. He was killing those people like he was some sort of psychotic soldier, considering that he obviously been in a gunfight before. And yet, I was this close to him." The man then said, holding up his thumb and index finger to show the length of how close he was. "And I thought that I was staring death in the face, through the face of that scarred Cuban guy, when he just let me go. He didn't even point his guns at me, and my friends. He just kept shooting the people that shot at him first, while he cussed at them, and boasted about how unbeatable he was in this fight. Which considering that I heard, that he lived through the whole thing, he might as well be. But still, that was the craziest shit I've ever been in." He then said.
At that, Manny became even more sure that it was his best friend in Tony. After all, he knew that for all his rage, (Especially once he got addicted to the coke.) he didn't want to hurt any innocent people. Particularly any kids, as he mentioned to him.
And now he was sure that Tony has indeed survived, and escaped the shootout in his mansion that he heard about. And that he was now roaming the streets of Miami, likely attempting to get back to the top.
So if that was the case, then Manny felt mixed in his thoughts towards Tony. On one hand, he wanted to meet him again, and become his partner again, as they return to the top of the world. On the other hand, his vengeance towards Tony had yet to be fulfilled, and his vengeful side wanted payback on Tony for shooting him in his house, and taking back Gina to his mansion.
Which, thinking about it a bit more, meant that Gina could've died there, while Tony either died too, or was able to escape with his life. The latter of which, was quite likely.
So he was already thinking about what he may do to him once they meet again. Which is to either kill him back, for what he did to him in his house, and for taking Gina to her death after having put him into a coma in his cocaine rage, or to forgive him, and become his partner as they return to power together. He just hopes that he isn't on Coke anymore.
If that was the case, and if he was feeling remorseful for shooting him at the front door of his house, and was becoming more willing to let him have Gina, then Manny felt like leaning towards the latter. After all, he was always a friend to Tony, until that time came, even if he was more of an asshole due to his coke addiction.
"Where are you, Tony? And what are you up to?" Manny thought humorously as he changed another channel, looking forward to meeting him again.
And done.
Here's another chapter of Scarface the world is ours. I hope you guys enjoyed the chapter. And I can assure you that I am still on this fic.
As for if Manny is going to end up siding with Tony in this, well it seems likely, but only time will tell. As for if there are going to be any GTA characters that may appear in this, there is still a chance, even if I moved this back to the Scarface section of this sight instead of the crossover section.
Finally, one more thing.
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Theodore the Poet signing off
