Saints Row: The Retelling (IC

[David Starsky]

Ricky was prepared now. After buying a purple pork pie hat and a purple plaid overshirt in honor of the gang's colors, he headed towards his apartment and entered. He walked down to his basement, grabbing a couple of cheap pistols he kept for some dual-pistol action. He grabbed a knife in case of some close-quarter action as well. When he walked back up, he was greeted by the scolding of an old hispanic woman, which scared Ricky.

"Donde esta mi renta, Ricardo?" She asked coldly. Ricky gulped and gave a nervous laugh. "Um, h-hola senora Madrigal! U-u-um, I swear I'll have the rent signed out to you this weekend, I promise! You know me, a man of my word, right?" He said, heart beating fast.

"No. Listen here, cabrone. If you don't have my rent by tommorrow, I'm kicking you out and leaving you to the crackheads and filthy whores!" She growled. She looked at his purple clothing and sneered. "You're not hanging around with any of those gangs, are you?" She said.

"N-n-no! Come on, senora, I'm an honest hard-working man, alright? Don't worry about it!" He said, quickly locking the door to the basement. Luckily, he kept all his weapons stashed if she even managed to get inside. He recieved a text on his cell phone. Reading the job that was assigned, he darted his eyes back and forth nervously. "Um... gotta go, bye!" He said, rushing out.

"RICARDO!" His landlord yelled.

He hopped in to his car towards Anthos Bay.

[Countdown0]

Daniel stopped the car just across the road from the liquor store, stopping the car and looking over at Veronica, smiling. "Alright, lets go. Try not to get shot. If you end up get shot on your first day you'll by made fun of by the rest of the gang for years. They're jerks about it. Or you'll die... so, yeah... even worse." He said. Daniel looked back at the masked man. "Alright Mask, I hope you're ready to shiv some Carnales." He said. Daniel opened his door and got out, making his way around to the back of the car and opening the trunk, pulling out the double barrel shotgun as well as taking out the shell strap, with sixteen shells on it and putting that on like a belt before loading up another two shots into the gun. "You two ready?" He asked.

[Kojote]

All Adam did was nod. With that, he was off. Disappearing into shadows he looked for the first targets that he could take out. It was an easy and quick plan. The roof tops were first and the ground would be last. Adam slipped onto the rooftops. There was only two guards. "These guys aren't smart." Adam mumbled to himself. He moved towards one guard. He unsheathed his knife and the guard turned around.
"What the-" Adam drove the knife into his stomach. He held the victims mouth shut. The victim slowly dropped to his knees. In a quick second Adams arm was out to the left because of the way he held his weapon. Blood flew out and landed on the roof. Adam watched the man hold his neck as he tried to stop the blood from flowing out of his neck. Adam's new kill dropped limp. Adam chuckled. But then the other man spotted him. The man quickly took a pocket knife that Adam threw to the neck. Before the kill had a chance to scream. Adam put his knife right through the front of the neck, it came out the back.
"I hope you like your new home." Adam whispered as the man went limp. Adam looked out towards Daniel and Veronica. He nodded to signal that the two top guards were and easy kill.

[David Starsky]

Ricky rode up across the street, getting out of the car and tipping his hat foward. He saw the group of fellow Saints in their car, then stood by it, taking out his dual-pistols. "Hope I'm not late to the party?" He said. "Of course I'm not." He finished. He pulled the hammer back on both pistols and looked at them. "How you doin'? Name's Ricky Santuca. I'm guessin' you're Saints as well, right? Yeah..." Ricky said, trying to get a look inside the building. "What's the plan here?"

[aMARIKanIshtar]

Before Veronica got out of the car, she stuffed a clip in each pocket. She didn’t expect to use all those bullets, but it was nice to be prepared. With her VICE9 in her right hand, she walked up to the building, looking left and right for anyone in red. She was rather surprised when Adam just leapt up onto the roof and took out two of the guards. “There has to be something wrong with that guy…” She mumbled, giving his a salute once he gave an all clear signal. She was about to walk into the building, but stopped when Ricky showed up. He asked what the plan was, and Veronica intended to tell him.

“Well, Adam up there, taking care of the guys up top. All we have to do is go in this front door here, and kill everyone we see.” At that, she kicked the door of the building open, ready to make the first move against the Carnales. The first room was almost empty, except for a Carnales sitting at the very end of it in a fold up chair. Beside him, leaning against the wall was a shotgun. He tried to reach for it when he noticed the attackers, but had no time to take a shot. Veronica just had to fire three bullets in his chest, and he died right there. Now, there are two doors horizontally from each other just past the now dead gangbanger. The one to the left has no door, and contains three Carnales, as well as a hallway that leads to more of the building. The door on the right on the other hand has a door, and anything could be on the other side. Noticing that there are in fact enemy’s through the left; Veronica takes cover by the doorframe. Bullets fly through the door as confused enemies try and attack their attackers. Veronica tried and tried again to lean out and take a shot, but was only able to hit the nearest Carnales in the leg. All her other attempts ended with her leaning back in to avoid the fire. The downside was that one of them had an SMG, and that was what Veronica was worried about. “One of you, get over here and help me!”

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“And that’s it. A group of men should be on their way to snatch some girls for our business. If we’re lucky then…” At the sound of gunshots echoing through the building, Alika got a worried look on her face, slowly pulling a very nice looking GDHC .50 from a holster at her waist. Pedro did the same with his guns, grabbing two T3K Urban’s. He knocked his chair over, and quickly pointed the two guns at the door with a scowl on his face. “Looks like those bastards are here now…” He said, walking out the door. Alika followed, closing it behind herself.

[Countdown0]

Daniel groaned when Veronica just ran in and started shooting. "Well, so much for strategy and plans." He mumbled to himself, walking in with the shotgun in his hands. He looked at Ricky as he walked in. "You cover that closed door and make sure no one gets a chance to shoot us in the ass." He said, nodding to the door frame that actually had a door in it. He moved to the corner where the dead Carnales banger had been sitting and picked up that guy's shotgun. "Veronica!" He shouted to get her attention. Once she was paying attention he slid the Carnales' shotgun across the floor to her. "Hallway is narrow, so if we each fire a shot down that should drop all three of them." He said, moving over to crouch down on the opposite side of the door frame.

Daniel knocked the safety off on the double barrel, and then quickly stood up and leaned around from cover, firing straight down the hall. It was narrow enough that the Carnales couldn't really get out of the way, and the guy closest to them took most of the shot on the right side of his chest. Blood flew out behind him and he fell back over quickly, not moving. Immediately, Daniel was taking cover behind the door frame again, as more bullets flew out in their direction. "Good thing they don't have any grenades..." Daniel grumbled, hoping he hadn't just jinxed them.

[David Starsky]

Ricky ran inside, taking cover after the bullets started flying. He fired a few blind shots and nodded after Daniel gave his order to keep an eye on the back door. He ran down towards it, jumping to the side and firing a few shots towards the Carnales. He fell back against the wall, then got up, looking around for a chair. He found one, only for the dead Carnale who was shot to be sitting on it. Ricky grabbed his shirt and tossed him to the side inconsiderately, grabbing the fold-up chair and placing it against the door to blockade it. He crouched down, still ready to take cover, at the end of the hallway. Firing both his pistols in a certain pose, he looked between each room, using the best of his hand-eye coordination to look out for anybody ready to take him down.

"Fuck... gotta reload!" He said, heading back in to the previous room to reload both his pistols, taking the magazine clips and replacing them.

[aMARIKanIshtar]

“Hey, that’s a good idea!” Veronica shouted over the gunfire, grabbing the shotgun. She waited until the silence that indicated a reload, and leaned out. She was able to hit a guy right in the gut, and he went down without a problem. Suddenly, the third man pulled a grenade out of his jacket, and threw it into the hallway, right were the three Saints were standing. “Aw shit, grenade!” Veronica went into a sprint and dove out of the way, landing rather hardly on the floor. As this happened, three more Carnales entered the room without a door, through the next door after that one.