Saints Row

Ch 27: Trojan Horse

Your P.O.V.

After what had happened with the Carnales attacking the Row yesterday, we were all on edge. I had just gotten a call from Dex telling me to meet him and Troy at Sampson's garage. So I made my way there and Troy showed up a few minutes later.

Troy: Dex is bringing the truck around, do you know what he needed that thing for yet?

Y/n: Not really.

Dex: Shit Troy, if you wanted to know, all you had to do was ask.

Troy: I did.

Y/n: Obviously.

Dex: Well, I guess you did, and ain't that a bitch. Now that we have things in the Row back under control we can get back to the plan. I had that truck you guys stole fixed up good as new. Load it up with a crew and drive it into the Carnales production plant. When you're inside, hop out and take the place over.

Troy: That's not exactly the most original plan.

Dex: There's something to be said about the classics. Like I said, take the place over, don't blow it to hell. The more shit you blow up, the more shit we have to replace when we're running it.

Y/n: Don't worry Dex, I got this.

So I got into the drivers seat of the truck and waited for the crew to get in the back. Once they were all loaded up, I started driving to the drug lab. It didn't take us long to get there since it was a few miles away.

So after driving for ten minutes or so, I saw the lab up ahead. So I decided to drive nice and easy in order to avoid any suspicion. Once I parked the truck, I saw a couple of Carnales go to open the back door. Once they did, they were both shot dead as the saints inside all jumped out.

Saint #1: Surprise motherfuckers.

Saint #2: Hello bitches!

Saint #3: 3rd Street.

Then I hoped out of the drivers seat and started killing all the Carnales outside of the lab. There was at least a few dozen guards trying to protect the place and I could tell they weren't expecting us to do this. So we started to make our way through the production plant and were killing the Carnales one by one.

Once the guards on the outside were all dead we made our way inside. And I was shocked to see all of this equipment the Carnales had. Then we started to clear out the remaining Carnales that were inside the lab. We were all able to clear out the last of the Carnales with ease and didn't break any equipment. When it was all cleared out, I got my phone and called Dex.

Y/n: Dex, it's done, the plant is ours!

Dex: Good job man, I'll have some of the crew come to secure it.

Y/n: Alright.

So after I hung up, I stuck around for about twenty minutes before the crew showed up. I knew that this would seriously hurt the Carnales operations, and it was only a matter of time before we killed The Lopez brothers.

At the Lopez mansion

Third P.O.V.

After what had happened at the drug lab, Hector was pissed. He knew that the Saints were going to cause more problems of they weren't stopped soon. And to make matters worse, Orejuela wanted to talk to him about what's been going on.

Hector: Manuel, you worry to much. Everything is under control.

Orejuela: Well, I've heard some nasty rumors Hector.

Hector: Like what?

Orejuela: That one of your drug labs was shut down.

Hector: That's no problema, one of our couriers thought he could cut the shit out of his deliveries. But it really was just this pendejo, and Angelo already took care of him.

Orejuela: And the drugs?

Hector: Found.

Orejuela: Well, what about this gang from Saints Row?

Hector: A bunch of mulas, a nuance, nothing more.

Orejuela: Your father would have killed them all by now.

Hector: I am not my father!

Orejuela: I've noticed.

Hector was about to say something, but before he could, he heard a pot being smashed inside his house. Then he and Orejuela both noticed Angelo and Luz storm out of their arguing.

Angelo: Hey, don't go walk away from me puta.

Luz: Oye Angelo! Que te pasa? Es tan grande que pueda ser mi padre mijo.

Angelo: Woman, you listen to me--

Hector: ENOUGH! Yo estoy intentado trabajar aqui! O se comportan o salgan de mi casa ya!

After getting Luz and Angelo to shut up and talk inside, Hector turned his attention back to Orejuela. The saints were becoming more of a problem and the Colombians breathing were down his neck. And the last thing Hector needed was Luz and Angelo arguing.

Orejuela: You're right, it looks like everything is under control Hector. We'll talk about this more once the others arrive.

With that, Orejuela left to male sure the other Colombians got into town with no problems. Once he left, Hector kicked a lawn chair on frustration as he had to find a way to deal with the Saints.