Saints Row 2

Ch 31: Airborne Assault

Your P.O.V.

It's been a few days since I freed Laura from prison. And according to Shaundi, Laura needed a bit of time to figure out what Loa Dust was made of. So I've been going around town and doing a few jobs for cash. Right now, I was at the hideout drinking a beer with Carlos as Shaundi talked to Laura.

Carlos: So what's our next step against those Samedi guys, boss?

Y/n: Well, once we know how to make it, we stop The Sons drug production. That way, we can have the drug market back under our control.

Carlos: I'm down with that.

Shaundi: Hey guys, Laura said she's got something on that Loa Dust and she'd be here soon.

Y/n: Alright.

So we all ended up drinking beers for several minutes. I was interested in what Laura had found out. And if she found out how to make the Loa Dust, we could start making it. After a few minutes, Laura had come walking down the stairs.

Laura: Hello.

Carlos: Hey.

Y/n: Glad you could make it. So did you find out what was in The Son's stuff?

Laura: Sure did.

With that, she gives me a small bag of Loa Dust. I decided to give it a little taste and it tasted amazing. So I'm starting to see why people really like this shit. But I decided to leave the rest for Shaundi so I don't become addicted.

Laura: That stuff is very complicated, so I won't bore you with all of the details. But trust me when I say that there's some very good pot in there.

Y/n: Hey, as long as we can make it, then I don't care what's in it.

Laura: Making it won't be a problem, I'll give the recipe to Shaundi.

Carlos: So are we going to go along with your plan boss?

Shaundi: Plan?

Y/n: Yeah, now that we know how to make it, we just got to stop those fuckers from producing anymore.

Shaundi knew I had a point since The Sons produced large amounts of their designer drug. As to how, well they must of had some drug labs hidden away around their turf. So we would have to find out where they are too.

Shaundi: Well, seeing as their turning out so much product, they'd need a-- oh my god, I'm an idiot.

Y/n: What's up?

Shaundi: Well, in college I dated this guy who'd sell for The Sons. And he had mentioned that they grow most of their shit on a farm in Pleasent View.

Carlos: Really?

Y/n: And this is coming up for the first time, why?

Shaundi: Hey!

Y/n: Thanks for your help Laura, come on Carlos.

Carlos: Alright.

Shaundi: Where are you guys going?

Carlos: I think I speak for the boss when I say we got a farm to burn down.

Y/n: Damn straight.

Shaundi: Hey, you guys can't just go in there guns blazing.

I was going to say something, but I knew she had a point. If that farm grew most of the Loa Dust, then it'd be very well defended. But then Laura spoke up and revealed that Tobias was outside and had a pilot's license. Laura even had suggested letting Tobias fly me and Carlos over the farm.

I was really surprised that Toby had a pilot's license. So Carlos and I had both agreed it was a great idea. Luckily, we had a helicopter on hand from when Lin and I saved Johnny. So we got in the helicopter with Tobias agreeing to help us out on Laura's behalf. And with that, we made our way over to the farm that Shaundi told us about.

Upon arrival, we saw dozens of Samedi all over the place. And there was also a lot of trucks too, likely filled up with chemicals used to make drugs. So me and Carlos started using some LMG's to destroy the trucks. And as we did, it had started fires that destroyed all of the drug crops. I even blew up a barn that a chemicals trick was by. After a few laps, the farm was completely destroyed.

Tobias: Looks like the remaining Samedi are trying to make a run for it.

Y/n: Well, let's make sure they don't get to see tomorrow.

So we started following the few Samedi vehicles that were leaving. And he had destroyed each and every one of them. Afterwards, we made our way back to the hideout. Then I thanked Laura and Tobias for their help before they left. Now with the drug farm destroyed, The Sons would have far less Loa Dust out on the streets.

Third P.O.V.

Shortly after the farm was destroyed, a familiar green limo pulled up by the music store at Stilwater U. And both Mr. Sunshine and The General stepped out to talk to Veteran Child. VC would get some music here and The General was looking to have a word with him as Mr. Sunshine kicked open the door.

Mr. Sunshine: Everybody, get out!

After a moment of no response, Mr. Sunshine killed a customer. That had caused everyone else to flee, all except for Veteran Child. So he was starting to get a little worried as to why The General was here. And he grew more nervous as The General and Sunshine both approached him.

VC: Uh, what's up guys?

General: The Saints razed my farm.

VC: That's, uh, that's some shitty luck.

General: A helicopter mounted machine gun has nothing to do with luck my friend.

Veteran Child was starting to get worried and asked how The Saints had discovered the farm. And The General had asked Veteran Child if he knew. And of course, VC tried to explain he had no idea how. But then Mr. Sunshine grabbed him by the throat and told him to stop lying.

VC: Look, I don't know how they found out, but I got some ideas.

General: Enlighten me.

VC: So I use to date this bitch, Shaundi. And there's a chance-- and I mean a small chance-- that I may have gotten stoned and told her about the farm.

General: Where is this "Shaundi"?

VC: Uh.... word is that she might role with The Saints now.

That caused Mr. Sunshine to slam Veteran Child against the wall. And he had his machete ready to slice Veteran Child's throat. Because he knew a fuck up like this was responded with death. But The General had asked Sunshine to let Veteran Child go, so he did.

General: Veteran Child, you will go and kill this Shaundi. If you fail to do so, then Mr. Sunshine will burn you alive. Does this sound fair?

VC: Uh--

General: Good, let's be on our way.

With that, The General and Mr. Sunshine took there leave. And all Veteran Child could do was cower in fear against the wall. He knew that if he screwed up then he would be dead in no time. Little did he know that it wasn't Mr. Sunshine he should have been scared of.