Saints Row 3 Lovers
Episode 4
On The Run / Trojan Whores
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For doing every activity there is to do in the Decker's Territory; Ashwood, Burns Hill, and the rest of the areas, Isabella wanted to return back home, finally getting into the real deal, eliminating the Morningstar out of Stillport. Granted, there are plenty of Morningstar gangs that are more likely to remain there because of the shame by having to follow Philipe with nowhere to go nowadays, or simply because others choose to follow a different leader, taking the paths and making them control the world to as they see fit, bending the rules in their own ways. That's where Zimos comes into fruition! He knows everything about the Morningstar and he can get into the company behind the schemes by the flick of his wrist at any time.
But before that can happen, the Boss called up Shaundi, wondering what she was doing after the missions she was set on.
Isabella: Hey girl, what're you up to?
Shaundi: On my way to kill Pierce!
Isabella: What did he do?
Shaundi: He's throwing a fucking party! Can you believe that shit?!
Isabella: [sigh] Sadly, yes… Have you asked him why?
Shaundi: He probably wants to get some tits shoved in his face!
Isabella: [tries not to laugh] I'm sure he has a better reason, how about-
Shaundi: Fuck his reason- It's not right- Not after Johnny's funeral!
Isabella: Ok, listen, let me talk to him… Promise you won't do anything until I get to the crib?
Shaundi: Fine, fine, yes, whatever!
A party? In the middle of a multinational organization? The Syndicate? Ruled by corrupt and egotistical leaders? The Leader of the Saints drove to her penthouse as fast as she could, because this celebration needed to be stopped.
As she reached Sunset Park, Shaundi was there by her car, leaning with her arms crossed and tapping her foot. The Boss tapped her shoulder, which indicated she went inside the crib to go up the elevator. From the outside, it was thumping all over, and the pretty lights were flashing from the skies. When the elevator doors opened, Shaundi stormed out of there first as Isabella followed shortly.
Shaundi: Johnny's dead and you're throwing a fucking party!?
Pierce: [shrugs] Well you say it like that sure it sounds bad…
Zimos: I was saddled up in a human pony show, but you don't see me crying about it little girl-
Shaundi: I swear to god I will shove that thing down your throat hole!
Pierce: Woah Shaundi, we can't mourn Gat forever… Eventually you gotta get back on the horse… [turns at Zimos] No offense brother…
Isabella: [hold Shaundi's arm] You're right Pierce, but you do realize that we lost someone very close to us, and has been there since Stillwater… Cancel the party…
Pierce: You too Boss?
Isabella: Not only of Shaundi and the funeral, but the Syndicate is still at large…
Shaundi: Thank you! At least she gets it! God! Glad I'm not the only one!
Isabella: Guessing you're going back?
Shaundi: I have to…
Isabella: [kiss her cheek] I'll catch up with you soon… Drive safe…
Shaundi nodded at the Boss before glaring his eyes at Pierce, and went back to the elevator.
Pierce: Really Boss? Really? Could've just let this slide instead agreeing with Shaundi…
Isabella: Ok, look man… Keep the party going for now because it sounds dead, but eventually, let it die down… I keep my promises too well for it not to fuck up…
Pierce: Ha! Fuck right! Life is for the living and shit! Let's kick it! Yeah!
All the girls were dancing and strip dancing on polls, and the guys were either drinking or dancing. Several were over by the bar table getting drunk on martinis and dancing on top of the table getting wild in the crowd. Meanwhile, Isabella sat on the couch watching everyone have a good time. She wasn't really in the mood to party, rather the Boss try not to get too comfortable, because something can happen within the moment she lowers her guard.
Pierce: Sup girl…
Stripper: [gently push him back]
Pierce: Oh! [chuckling]
Isabella: [on her phone]
?: Is… Is it ok if I sit here?
Isabella: [looks up and smile] Didn't know you would come to these parties Bella…
Bella: [blush] I don't… but I noticed the pretty lights, and saw your car with a girl who looked very angry, and umm… I took a chance getting here without being too shy…
Isabella: That's just Shaundi… You don't have to worry about her…
Bella: Shaundi… You mentioned her before… What is she to you? An ex?
Isabella: [chuckle] No, she's a friend… My trusted, loyal, closest friend… I care about her, just like you… [boop her nose]
Bella: [giggle]
The stripper on Pierce's lap grabbed his pistol, and pointed it at his face. Isabella heard a click from behind, and saw the gun being directed at Pierce's face. Of course would close his eyes at the worst possible time. Saving him from being shot, the Boss smacked the gun out of her hand and punched her face. Bella gasped when seeing that happen, but with all the girls at the party, pulled out weapons from, fuck if I know, and started firing their weapons at the leader. "Oh shit! These hoes ain't hoes!"
Bella ran for her life, finding somewhere to hide, but the Boss would rather stay and fight.
Zimos: What's happening?
Isabella: Seriously, fuck this party!
Pierce: Hey, can we focus these crazy girls with the guns?
Isabella: Pierce, I think you ordered the wrong hoes!
Pierce: Don't look at me, this is all from Z's black book!
Zimos: What can I say- the bitches love me!
Isabella: Here's a tip; this ain't love!
The party lights and from everywhere around, turned off, dealing with these hoes in the dark.
Isabella: What happened to the power?
Pierce: They must have cut it…
Isabella: That's just great…
"Ahh!" That voice sounded like Bella! Isabella ignored everyone and went after her, but someone grabbed her hand. She raised her fist to punch them off, until she realized it was her adoptive daughter, Molly.
Molly: Mom, before you go, take this sniper… But you gotta know what we need to do before you get to Bella… We don't know what to do…
Isabella: [unclenches fist and took a deep breath] …Molly, take as many Saints with you to go into the basement, turning on the power! Get the others to clear out as many hoes as possible!
Molly: [handed the sniper rifle] Ok!
Isabella: [took it and deep sighs]
She headed to the rooftop, only to almost gotten shot by a hoe on the right side, hiding behind a generator.
Isabella: [gets behind cover] Shit… Let her go!
Hoe: No. I don't think so.
Isabella: Don't make this harder than what it is!
Hoe: [radioes several helicopters before tossing the radio] Killbane sends his regards of eliminating you from the Saints. Choose wisely if you value her life.
Bella: [sobbing] Isabella!
Hoe: Quiet you whore!
Isabella looks all around from every angle to snipe any targets from different rooftops without getting caught in the crossfire. On the left side, making a clear shot to kill one, however, the hoe holding Bella hostage shot her exact position to see the Boss getting into a different corner for cover.
Hoe: It's no use!
Bella: Isabella… I…
Hoe: You best keep quiet, or should I shoot you dead?
Bella: [quivering]
Isabella: You will let go of her… before this whole thing will be you getting killed!
Hoe: Heh, I'd like to see you try!
Meanwhile, Molly turned on the power in the basement, but as soon as it turned on, the rest of the Saints heard helicopters overhead. The Boss was surrounded, practically in the worst spot to move anywhere, but she stood still, lying in wait. The woman held Bella hostage started laughing until…
BANG!
…from a far away distance, she has drop dead, falling over. Isabella saw Bella falling to her knees, but manages to use her sniper to take out the remaining targets from the other rooftops. Finally, rushing to Bella, she hugged her tightly, reassuring her that everything will be ok. Until she felt something wet… underneath the Boss's left knee. A pool of liquid was spreading outwards from Bella's legs. Her body trembled so much, she was unresponsive to say anything; her girlfriend was truly terrified. The Boss hadn't said much, but a simple kiss on her head.
In the back, Molly and Pierce handed the Boss rocket launchers to put a stop to the helicopters, which these helicopters were marking a symbol on a brand under the hood: The Morningstar. After this segment, Isabella was going to deal with the Morningstar, along with Zimos. As she blew up six of them in total, it was time for cleanup.
Molly: Yay! You did it!
Isabella: [puts the rocket launcher down] Guys, have the crew clean up, I'll take care of my girlfriend, ok?
Pierce: You got it Boss! [walked away]
Molly: [surprised and worried] …
Isabella: Don't worry Molly, you'll know everything about her soon…
Molly: Ok… [walks away]
Isabella: [looks at the puddle] Bella…
Bella: [sniffles] …
Isabella: [smile] Let me help you up…
Bella: …I'm…
Isabella: Shh, Bella, shh… It's ok… [hugs her] You were scared, c'mere…
Bella: [sobs in her chest]
At Burns Hill, Power Plant…
Killbane: Hooker assassins!?
Viola: They came highly recommended!
Matt: Ladies, it was a shit plan…
Kiki: Tell me something Matt, did you have a plan? No? Didn't think so! And what about you, Ed-
Viola: [close her mouth] We'll do better next time… and we will leave the thinking to you, Killbane…
Killbane: [cracks knuckles]
Kiki: [push her sister's hands away and walks off] I miss Loren… Whatever, call me when you got something planned instead of lounging around doing absolutely nothing…
Killbane: [slowly] Get your bitch of a sister under control, or the next time she calls out my real name, I'll have her neck snapped!
Viola: [clenches fists and looks away] Yes, Killbane…
Leaving Killbane and Matt Miller in the Power Plant, Viola sees Kiki driving off before she can get to have a say. Viola, looked back at the leaders who is currently running the Syndicate, shook her head, and got in her own car to drive after Kiki.
In Rosen Oaks, at a penthouse, Viola caught Kiki packing up her clothes, her personal possessions and belongings, everything in a suitcase, while the sister was leaning on the door with her arms crossed, watching her.
Kiki: Don't try and stop me! I'm leaving!
Viola: I'm not…
Kiki: Good! I just can't take this crap anymore! There's a reason Philipe left the thinking to us! It was a good plan!
Viola: I know…
Kiki: Make them comfortable enough to seduce, only then to get them to surrender! But no, no, of course not, it was a shit plan! My bad! Eddie over there loves to flex his muscles, and Matt, despite being a cute kid, going off on me; well I don't see him coming up with anything!
Viola: [nod in agreement]
Kiki: Why are you sitting there listening to me complain? You're gonna off me out too?
Viola: [shrug] …Why would I do that?
Kiki: You were always Philipe's favorite!
Viola: [sighs] I'm leaving with you…
Kiki: …What?
Viola: But we must do it discreetly…
Kiki: But… why?
Viola: This isn't a place for us anymore…
Kiki: But the Syndicate-
Viola: Will have to wait… It's run by the worst person ever, and he needs to suffer…
Kiki: [scoff] Eddie…
Viola: Yeah, that dickhead…
Kiki: Hmm… Ok, but how discreet are we talking? We have Matt who can hack pretty much anything to hear our voices…
Viola: Don't worry, this is a two parter… Just follow the plan, and don't say anything…
Tomorrow has arrived, in the morning, Isabella was in her bath robe leaving her bedroom, and went into the kitchen to cook her breakfast for both herself, and Bella. Considering Bella is a deep, heavy sleeper, the Leader of the Saints turned her music with surround sound speakers on, but not too loudly. The cooking took a long while because she literally cooked all breakfast related dishes, and set them out for Bella. Keeping her music in the background on, she lowered it enough to hear, and begin eating. It was a good day to her, and nothing was going to end it for the Boss.
Phone ringing…
Isabella: [surprised and answers] Yo…
?: Isa…
Isabella: [smiles] Viola, hey… Been a while…
Viola: Is anyone near you to hear us?
Isabella: No, you're good… What's up?
Viola: I got something to say…
Isabella: Yeah?
Viola: We got out…
Isabella: [put her fork down] How?
Viola: Worry about that later… Right now I want you to fuck up the Morningstar's sex operation…
Isabella: Yeah, ok… I'm all ears…
Viola: [sigh] There's a boat pulling in soon with a cargo container full of girls; the Morningstar's new merchandise… I send you the details, you hit the boat…
Isabella: Thanks for the intel, but Viola… how's Kiki? Are you girls safe?
Viola: For now, Isa, but listen… Don't worry about it right now… We're trying to keep a low profile here…
Isabella: Right, I'll call back tomorrow when the mission is complete…
Viola: See ya…
Isabella chuckled, she was ecstatic for the twins to escape that tyrant who has their name ended with bane. Now that her mind can rest easily, Isabella finishes up her breakfast, and took the other dishes up to her bedroom, giving it to her lovely girlfriend…
To Be Continued…