Grand Theft Paw Patrol 5

Lost in Los Santos

  Mayor Humdinger went back to the cave to think about how Merryweather can help, or how he can help Merryweather. If they can help each other out, he might be able to get Merryweather to destroy the Paw Patrol once and for all. Their biggest goal is to get back on U.S. soil, so if he can help them with that, they can help him rid out the Paw Patrol. Meanwhile, Michael and Franklin were at Lester’s house trying to assess what to do.

  “If Merryweather gets back on U.S. soil, we’re all fucked! We’ll be the first ones they’ll come after!” Lester assessed.

  “We need to stop them from taking over innocent towns in Canada. Dave Norton told me that the IAA are involved. We could use the FIB to help take them out,” Michael said.
  “Well, after you took out Steve Haines, I highly toubt the FIB will be much help.”
  “Dave had big control in the FIB for a few years, he’ll figure it out.”
  “We can’t rely on maybes to take care of our problems! This is our own shit we put ourselves into! I’m getting Trevor involved!”
  “Lest! You don’t need to do that! We got this! We have the brains, Frank and I have taken out a lot ourselves, and the FIB, and we could… ah FUCK! Get Trevor on the line!” Michael snapped.

  Franklin got a call from Lamar, “Hey, what up dog?”
  “Nigga, I fight need some hood assistance.”
  “What the fuck did you get yourself into now?”
  “Oh you know nigga, nothin big. Just don’t wanna get popped by some of these balla bitches.”
  “Bullshit nothing, I’ll be there soon homie,” Franklin hung up, “You call Trevor, I gotta go save Lamar’s ass.”

  While those three knew shit was about to go down, the Paw Patrol was completely unaware it was just about to start. Ryder had just gotten a brand new muscle car. He got a brand new Bravado Gauntlet, same paint scheme and same wheels as his ATV.

  “This is a totally awesome caw Wyder!” Zuma praised.

  “I figured I could use something I can go for a joyride in. The ATV isn’t good for just cruising.”

  “Can we drive it?” Chase asked.

  “Why would you need to? I got you all joyriders of your own! And Skye, I got you an antique helicopter!”
  The pups started praising Ryder.

  “Oh no need to thank me! You’re all such good pups! And we have a lot of money left over from the bank heist!”

  “Hey Rocky, wanna see your new truck?”
  “Do I!?”
  Ryder removed a tarp from a vehicle. A Green Vapid Contender was waiting for Rocky.
  “No way! This truck is the best thing ever! Thanks Ryder!”

  “Glad you like it!”
  Rocky got in the truck and took it for a joyride.

  “Chase, you’re up!”
  Ryder uncovered a vehicle, which was an undercover Bravado Buffalo S.
  “This is undercover, so it’s still a cruiser in case you need it!”

  Next came Marshall.

  “I got you a Benefactor XLS. It armored up, so if it goes through as much abuse as your fire truck, it won’t show!”
  Rubble came next.

  “I got you a Mammoth Patriot. I thought it fit you well.”

  The last land vehicle was for Zuma.

  “And lastly, you get an Albany Buccaneer. It’s been retrofitted with an inflatable raft for when you need to go on the water.”
  Skye was waiting for her helicopter, “Hey robodog, fly it in!”
  In flew a Valkyrie helicopter, the ones used in the war and movies. It had guns on the side of it, and vertical torque to be able to carry heavy loads.