Ravienne and Steve headed towards Cape Catfish. The place where they're meeting the other three. Steve had to pick up Dave before they continued on. Ravienne and Steve kept to themselves as they don't want anyone to know of them yet. They arrived and got out of the car.
"Oh look! Boys, your boys. It's the feds!" Trevor yelled. Turning to the water and kicking the ground. Steve raised his arms while walking to them.
"Hey! Where the other three?" He asked.
"What other three?" Michael questioned back.
"We told you to bring along six, this is a six man job."
"No you didn't!" Michael argued.
"Dave did."
"No Dave didn't."
"You said you would do it." Dave said.
"That is a fricken lie! I do not get things wrong!" Ravienne scoffed and rolled her eyes.
"Well Alright, then we're out of here." Michael started walking away. Steve stopped them.
"You three can do it alone." He suggested.
"And die? Fuck you! You do your own dirty work!"
"Hey! I do my dirty work everyday. Keeping the country safe from scum like you!"
"And your doing a great job sir." Franklin said sarcastically, applauding Steve.
"Hey, you want this job done? Then come with us, huh? Come on, come on Mr. Leisurewear! Mr. Depressed Accountant! Let's go save America!" Trevor spread his arms out.
"Who the fuck are we saving it from this time?"
"This is the real deal. My sources are convinced there's a plot in international affairs. Y'know the agency, and they're using this facility to make a serious nerve toxin."
"Haha bullshit!" Trevor said, throwing rocks into the water. Ravienne wandered around a bit. She knew the plan already. They're going to retrieve the toxin from the facility and store it in a refrigeration unit away.
"You three are on getaway!" Steve pointed to Dave, Trevor, and Franklin.
"Fuck off and make it happen. Ravienne, Michael, you're with me! What size flipper do you guys wear?" Steve walked away. Ravienne and Michael looked at each other before looking at Trevor and Franklin. Michael walked away, flipping them off while Ravienne shrugged. They changed into neoprene scuba suits. Then headed towards the Dinghy
"I get to see you in action Ravienne and you wearing neoprene is something I get to enjoy watching." Steve smirked.
"I hope it distracts you enough that you get shot at." Ravienne sneered. Michael chuckled at her comment.
"You! You're driving. To the coast to the south."
They all hopped onto a boat. Michael got in the driver side and started going to the area. Michael and Steve argued things about patriotism. Ravienne wasn't listening and couldn't care less.
"Here we go." Ravienne muttered once they go to the destination. They dived down into the sea and swam to a grate.
"We're coming up to a grate. Townley, get to work cutting through the grate."
"Roger that." Michael swam to the grate and used a torch to cut through it. Once he was done, they went through the tunnels. They kept going until there was a surface they could reach.
"Up the ladder, let's go!" Michael climbed first, followed by Ravienne, then Steve.
"Alright guys, what's the plan?"
"We get the toxin then get the hell out here. The best we got." Steve said, Ravienne and Michael frowned but followed him to the research lab. Michael using a stun gun to knockout people they come across. They stood at an elevator, waiting for someone to come out. The door opened.
"On your knees! On your knees!" Steve yelled, the scientist looked up and raised his arms. Falling on his knees in a state of panic.
"Your access card! Hand it over." Michael said, the scientist pulled it a card and threw in front of him. Ravienne picked it up and stood back. Allowing Michael to knockout the guy. Then they all went inside the elevator.
"How you feeling?" Michael asked the two.
"Pretty Great so far." Ravienne replied.
"I'm feeling pretty damn fine." Steve said.
"Yeah if only your camera crew was here." The door opened and they rushed out to the lab.
A guy was in there working on the desk. Only noticing the crew when they yelled at him to open the door.
"It can only be open from the inside!" Ravienne told them. Steve growled and ran to the door ahead of them. A guy came by, looking at his clipboard.
"I got a plan. Hands up!" Ravienne rushed towards the guy. He raised his hands, dropping his clipboard. Ravienne grabbed him by his coat. Pulling him to the others.
"You May be safe in there. But this guy isn't. Open the door or else!" Ravienne aimed the gun at the scientist head. He started panicking and yelled. The other scientist hesitantly opened the door. Allowing Michael to get in and pushed the guy out. Steve and Ravienne aimed their guns so they don't do anything rash. Michael went to get the neurotoxin. He came back soon after and stunned the scientist.
"Warning, security system has been breached."
"Shit! The alarm is going off. Security will be here at any moment!" Steve angrily yelled.
"Michael!" Ravienne tossed him a gun, "you're going to need that." Michael nodded and they fought their way out of the building. Shooting down the guards and careful not to damage the neurotoxin Michael has. They made their way to the entrance. Where the refrigeration unit was at. Michael stored the chemical inside.
"T! You out there? The package is ready to go." Ravienne said through her earpiece.
"I'm coming, just around the corner. I can't believe they spent the Paleto money on this chopper. It's a flying big rig."
"Well we need a flying big rig right now." A helicopter showed up, lowering itself above the unit. Ropes fall down from it, Ravienne and Michael hooked it onto the unit.
"We miss a window! Agency response team is already in the building!" Steve yelled.
"It's never too late! We're going! Let's go!"
"It's too risky bandito, if that bird goes down, it takes have the west coast with it."
"You know what? If you're done puking up excuses. Why don't we come up with a solution huh!"
"Okay okay! I'll stay and cover. You go!"
"I'll stay with you!" Ravienne barged in.
"Alright, come on go go go!" Steve yelled at Michael. He climbed onto the unit and they flew off. Steve pulled out his gun.
"We're going to pass as double agents. Shoot me in the leg!" He said, Ravienne looked at him with a confused face.
"Shoot you?"
"I'll pretend to be injured. Now come on!" Ravienne groaned and quickly to the gun from Steve. Hesitating to shoot him, she got him through his leg. He yelled and fell to the ground. Ravienne ran towards him.
"Make me do something like that again and I'll kick the wound." Ravienne ran to his side. Holding his arm, a couple of agents and security rushed by.
"Woah, FIB special agent! I got this covered!" Steve held up his identification. Ravienne held hers up as well.
"Detain these two!" One of the guys yelled.
"Fuck you I should detain you! I just took a bullet for my country." The guards stepped towards them. Ravienne aimed her gun at the men.
"Stay back! We're going to just leave. Stay. Back!" Ravienne started to growl. The men stopped and stepped back. Ravienne forcefully lifted Steve up. The men glared at them but ran back inside the facility. Trevor should have the chopper out of sight and safely have the toxin away. Ravienne and Steve went to a Jeep and drove away. Once they were far enough, they went back to Raviennes apartment.
"Gotta patch you up. We take you to the hospital, they're gonna try do something if we take you to the hospital." Ravienne said, Steve nodded and held his leg. Trying to prevent it from bleeding out. She helped him up the stairs and laid him on the couch.
"I'm getting blood everywhere. Sorry Ray."
"Worry about your fucking leg man." Ravienne pulled out her first aid kit.
"You'll have to trust me on this. I know how to fix bullet wounds." Ravienne started fixing up his wound. But the scuba suit got in the way. Lifting it up wouldn't reach the wound.
"I can't fix it like this. The suit is in the way."
"There's only one way I can get it out of the way." Steve started taking off his suit. Ravienne started getting flustered.
"I could just cut that part off!"
"It's better this way." Steve completely took off the suit. Becoming fully nude in front of Ravienne. She blushed heavily and went to get a towel for him to cover himself.
"That was extremely unnecessary Haines!" She yelled, Steve laughed and tied the towel around his waist. Ravienne continued to work on his gunshot wound. She finished with wrapping it up.
"Alright, you're good. Just try not to walk on it for a while."
"Alright." Ravienne slowly got up. Coming face to face with Steve. Their lips very close. Ravienne started heavily breathing, she was getting nervous. Steve closed the gap between them. Ravienne wrapped her arms around his neck. Pulling him closer to her.
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The Raven Killer (gta 5 fanfic)
FanfictionLos Santos has a killer on the loose. A professional hitman who's identity remains unknown. They're simply known as the Raven Killer. Once they've killed their victims, they leave feathers of a raven behind. Steve has requested Michael, Trevor and...