"Let's get going boys!" Johnny commanded as he rode his Hexer chopper.
"Following the fucking leader," Clay said as rode behind Johnny.
Johnny and the rest of the Lost MC (Motorcycle Club), together with the Uptown Riders MC, were travelling through Bohan to Francis International Airport. About 30 bikes, made up of chopper-style bikes ridden by the Lost bikers and modern sports bike ridden by the Uptown Riders, and 8 Slamvan vans make up the convoy. One of the vans was driven by Terry along with the Lost and Uptown Rider's entire weapons arsenal. Another van, which was driven by another Lost biker, was carrying Johnny's good friend, Angus Martin, as well as Johnny's former girlfriend, Ashley Butler.
"Stay close now," Johnny ordered as the convoy approached the Dukes Bay Bridge (the bridge which connects the Bohan Borough with the Dukes Borough).
"Why are we taking such a long route to get to the airport?" Malc asked Johnny as he rode up alongside with him with his orange Double T Custom sports bike. "Why don't we just take the Algonquin Bridge?"
"You don't ever read the news, do you Malc?' Johnny replied. "That bridge is filled with those monsters. All the others are too, except for this one."
"Wow," Desean exclaimed as he rode his Black Hakuchou Custom sports bike behind Malc. "Johnny here got some real brains."
"That's my Johnny," Clay said as he rode his Diabolus bike.
As the convoy of bikes rode through Bohan, Terry raised a concern that made Johnny to think twice about the route he had planned to take his convoy through.
"Johnny," Terry called out from his Slamvan. "About that pesky toll..."
Johnny immediately understood Terry's concern about the toll booth. He's not concerned about whether he had to pay the toll to get his convoy through. He would usually just charge past the toll booth without paying. He's worried about a zombie ambush that could take place just like the one that happened at Charge Island. Reported by the news just a couple moments ago, the zombies ambushed unsuspecting victims at the toll booths as they stopped to pay the toll. He took a few seconds to think of an appropriate answer.
"Just stay close," Johnny replied with a slight tinge of fear in his voice. "If they appear around the booth, blast them with everything you got. It may not kill them, but at least it'll slow 'em down."
"I hope so, Jonathan." Terry said. "I've seen what these shitheads can do in East Hook."
As soon as they arrived at the toll booths at the end of the bridge at Dukes, the feeling of fear and nervousness intensified among the bikers in the convoy, especially in Johnny and Terry. All the bikers were perspiring as they know that today could be the last day they ride on their bikes for good. Johnny was the first to approach the booth.
From where he was, the booth seemed empty. However, looks can be deceiving. Johnny decided not to take his chances to slow down and take a look. He would charge past it.
"Rush through it!" Johnny commanded as he raced past the booth with his heavy motorcycle and broke the boom gate.
"Let's go!" Malc shouted as he followed Johnny. Johnny watched with unease as the convoy passed the booth. He expected something to go wrong.
After what seemed like an eternity, the last of the bikers were past the booth. No zombies were seen jumping out and attacking the bikers. Johnny and Malc breathed a sigh of relief.
"That went well," Johnny said to Malc.
"I don't know if it's over yet," Malc said. "I heard Steinway (where they are now) is also fucking affected."
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Liberty Nightmare - A GTA Fan Fiction
FanficA mysterious cargo is brought into Liberty City. The Lost MC feels threatened by the cargo and does all in can to try to destroy it and gets Niko to help. Luis, however, was tasked to guard the cargo with the Triads, led by Huang. A nasty surprise a...
