Grand Theft Auto: Vice City Stories (Rewrite)

Chapter 16: O, Brothel, Where Art Thou?

Night was on its way to fall, and Vic was strangely anticipating Marty's next task for him. He really wanted the Cholos to be officially eliminated from the city. It was going to take some heavy artillery to get the task finished. So now that Vic was back at the trailer park, he stood by Marty's trailer listening to the latter's next big plan.

"It's time to diversify my interests, Vince," Marty told Vic.

"Vic," Vic corrected.

"Whatever... " Marty replied. "We're going into the whoring business. We're taking over a place up yonder. Once we're in, it's party time... Yessiree boy! I just got me an itch I need scratching. Shame you're queer boy, I might have tossed you a bone..."

"Thanks, but I don't need you tossing my bone," Vic told the inbred, glaring at him.

"Just get up there and clean the damn place out... Vince," Marty taunted. He then headed inside the house chuckling to himself.

Vic didn't like Marty one bit. He disliked his attitude and abusive ways, especially towards Louise. But Vic didn't complain, because by the time he completed all of Marty's tasks, the Cholos would be on their way to getting ran out of town and officially eliminated from the city. All Vic could think about is sweet vengeance. Now, Vic was told to head to the weapon shop called Stonewall J's to pick up a stubby shotgun Marty had already paid for. So he hopped inside Marty's Bobcat and drove away.

As Vic made it onto the road, he started feeling confident once again. He never thought he would feel this determined to commit more acts of destruction in attempts of reprisal against the gang who kept trying to attack him. Vic, of course, knew he had to be much wiser than this, as he was still the most responsible member of his family and had to be more careful not to go too far. After all, he was still working for his brother's medication.

Vic drove straight down the road and made a left turn around the corner, where he finally came across Stonewall J's weapon shop. Vic parked the vehicle in front of the shop and entered it. Vic saw that a Caucasian man wearing a black bandanna on his head, black vest, and tight black stonewashed pants standing behind the counter. He studied Vic closely.

"You must be one of Marty's guys," he said. Then he reached up under the counter and grabbed a black stubby shotgun. "He told me you'll be purchasing this," he continued, sliding the weapon on the counter to Vic. "That'll be $1200."

Vic didn't hesitate as he pulled out his wallet, took out the money inside, and handed it to the owner.

"Yeeeeeeehaawww!" the owner bellowed all of a sudden. "Now got take this there weapon and blow off some Cholo brains! Yahooooooo!"

Vic watched as the owner let out a war cry as he beat his chest smugly with his right fist.

Southerners are weird, Vic thought, scratching his head.

Without a word, he took the weapon with him and walked up to the Bobcat parked outside. It was now time for Vic to head over to the brothel and destroy the Cholos' vehicle, which would instigate the conflict. So Vic hopped inside the Bobcat and drove through Little Havana. He drove straight down the road and made a left turn on the next road. It was a nice drove for Vic - that is until he came across slow-moving traffic, which only impeded his goal to get to the Cholos' location.

Vic just rolled his eyes impatiently. He didn't condescend to road rage though. He was much calmer than this. It took about ten minutes, but the traffic had finally died down, and the cars were moving much quicker and gave Vic a chance to ride through the road faster. He drove straight down until he made his way in Little Haiti. At the end of the neighborhood up ahead, Vic spotted a small brothel with a yellow Sabre. That must have been the Cholos' hangout.

So Vic put the vehicle in park, got his weapons ready, and hopped out of the car. He tossed one of the hand grenades from the box and threw it at the Sabre, destroying the yellow Sabre. Vic watched as pieces of the Sabre scattered around the ground as they all fell to the ground.

This, of course, elicited an attack by the Cholos, and Vic used the gates to take cover. He shot down one of the Cholos that tried to sneak up and shoot him in close range. When more Cholos started chasing after Vic, the latter quickly dodged the bullets fired at him and used his weapon to shot back at them, killing each member one by one. This gave Vic a chance to head inside the brothel.

Once inside, Vic encountered one of the Cholos, who ran up to him. Vic used his grapple moves to grab the bat the Cholo swung at him and countered the swung by grabbing the bat and swiping it out of his hand. Instead of using the bat on the Cholo, however, Vic tossed the bat aside and threw some quick punches at the Cholo. He then put the Cholo on a headlock and fatally snapped the Cholo's neck.

With the Cholo now dead, Vic grabbed the bat he tossed onto the floor and stepped into one of the bedrooms to destroy all the business assets inside using the baseball bat.

With every Cholo dead on the spot and every asset inside destroyed, Vic left it up to Marty to purchase the new empire for his gang. The Trailer Park Mafia were now above the Cholos, and Vic decided that he should work for Marty just one last time. So he decided to head back to the latter's trailer home to see what else he would have in stores for him.