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Re: Grand Theft Auto

Archer is just an ordinary man, with a routine schedule, like any regular person. He was an ordinary citizen, almost never breaking any law. However, all of it changed when he sat down on a plane heading to Los Santos. Without any notice, he moved to the world of Grand Theft Auto. Follow Archer as he journeyed through the chaotic world of Grand Theft Auto, starting from robbing a mere grocery store to get money to planning a grand heist to steal millions of dollar. He would meet several interesting people along the way, people who belong in the original story and those who aren't.

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Assault On Recycling Center

I parked my Oracle in front of the recycling center. I didn't see any Ballas right where I was standing, but I saw them on the back of the recycling plant. I saw in the parking lot in this recycling plan was the expensive-looking Benefactor Schafter.

"Hmm, the Ballas must have made a deal with quite powerful people," I commented as I held the shotgun firmly and proceeded to enter the recycling plan.

I opened the metal door with my own hand and the door led me to a hallway. It was just another empty hallway, with a staircase and a door. The door was right in front of me while the staircase was on my right side.

I headed for the door since it was the fastest way to get to the yellow circle on the radar. I headed for the door and tried opening it. The door was locked. I checked on the lock, and there was a prompt.

[Can't Lockpick. Skill Is Not Enough]

Lockpick? I didn't remember that there was a lockpicking interaction in Grand Theft Auto 5. Well, it could be a new feature, I guess? Well, the only way up would be the stairs. I walked up the stairs. The blip was located below me, but the access would only be using the stairs.

Eventually, I arrived at the third floor of the recycling plant. Nobody was there, but myself. I came from the door located right behind me, and the ballas might be on the door on my left. With no option left, I selected my weapon wheel and equipped the Bullpup Shotgun.

I kicked the yellow door. Immediately, three red small dots appeared on my mini-map. Immediately, bullets started flying in my direction. I immediately took cover behind one of the wooden crates. I peeked at the enemies, and all of them were wearing purple.

"Shit, they're here."

[Retrieve the Coke]

The yellow circle turned into a green circle, indicating where the package was. Well, I still needed to fight through this wave of ballas first. I stood up from my cover and aimed my shotgun and one of the enemies. The ballas died in one shot from the bullpup shotgun.

"Ballas OG, back me up!"

More red blips appeared from my opposite direction. More of the ballas were coming from downstairs. The deal was heavily protected, and I wasn't even near the green blip yet. It was a ruse. The green blip located closer to the back of the recycling plan.

I peeked out of my cover and started moving towards the ballas equipped with automatic weapon. I shot my Bullpup Shotgun at him and he immediately dropped dead on the ground. I automatically picked up his weapon and the weapon entered my weapon wheel.

The weapon was the Assault Rifle based on the Type 56 assault rifle with some features from the AK-74M. The stats of the weapon was also displayed on the weapon wheel and I saw the stats of the rifle.

[Assault Rifle LVL.1] [30/30]

Damage: ■■■■■

Fire Rate: ■■■■

Accuracy: ■■■

Range: ■■■■

Attachment: -

It had quite a punch, for a level 1 rifle, but pretty mediocre in everything. Well, it had more range than the shotgun, at least. I switched my weapon to the assault rifle and continued firing at the ballas from behind my cover.

I shot the assault rifle in burst to the incoming ballas. Most of them died in five shots or more, unless I managed to hit them in the head. After some shooting with the rifle, I finally managed to get to the other room. The other room was a staircase.

I switched back to the bullpup shotgun since it was a close range combat situation. In short, a ballas would appear at every corner of the staircase. That was the best case scenario, the worst case scenario would be a group of them appearing in horde. The Bullpup Shotgun was a pump-action shotgun, it couldn't fire continuously.

"Families are here! Kill him!"

I shot the shouting ballas. They never stop coming, to be honest. Well, the moment I got to the drug deal, the moment I'd retrieve the coke. I got downstairs and met with another hallway. Ballas filled the hallway left and right.

I switched back to the assault rifle that only had forty rounds left, ten in the magazine and thirty more in the ammo storage. I took cover behind one of the wooden crates and started shooting at the incoming ballas.

I fired the gun in full-auto and killed only three ballas that littered the hallway. I took cover again, and I pressed the magazine release lever on the Assault Rifle to let go of the old magazine. I then inserted the new magazine that magically appeared from my left inner jacket pocket.

"Eat this!" I finally shouted as I got out of my cover.

I walked slowly while picking off any ballas that peeked from the cover. I tried to score headshots, but the enemy fell down to the ground, making it impossible to get a headshot unless I got closer to them since their whole body basically made it impossible to get a clear shot.

I approached his body closer and did the finishing shot by point-blank into his head. He immediately dropped dead on the ground. I continued progressing to the next room while ignoring the amount of ballas attacking me.

I moved from one cover to another while shooting at the ballas. The assault rifle only had one bullet left, and eventually, it would be thrown away because that weapon wasn't owned by me. The world worked that way.

Eventually, I arrived at a large room. Bunch of recycled paper palettes were stacked up nicely inside of that room. That was also the room where the coke was put. In that room, I expected the heaviest amount of ballas. However, I was wrong.

There were only two people, all of them were wearing casual outfits. Those two didn't carry any guns either, and one of them was holding a white package that should be the coke. The white package was wrapped in plastics and duct tape.

"Give me that!" I shouted at the person while aiming my Bullpup Shotgun.

"Please, just take this, don't hurt me!" The person threw the package of coke on the ground.

Those two people ran away from me and I took the coke from the ground. The objective immediately changed into getting the coke into Gerald's apartment. The back entrance might be clear, in comparison to the front entrance.

I headed to the back entrance, and as expected, some ballas cars were parked there. In particular, Lampadati Felons, a sedan based on Jaguar XF. All of the ballas have moved inside, it seemed. I stole one of the cars.

▌𝐿𝒶𝓂𝓅𝒶𝒹𝒶𝓉𝒾 𝐹𝑒𝓁𝑜𝓃, 𝒞𝑜𝓊𝓅𝑒▐

I got away from the recycling plan and followed the route shown by the GPS on the mini-map. It didn't take too long until I arrived at Gerald's apartment. I parked the car in front of the apartment and knocked on the door.

"G, hey G, I'm back with the stuff," I knocked on the door.

The man opened the door and nodded at me while giving his palm to my direction. He moved his fingers, asking for the coke. I gave him the package of coke. There might be one kilogram of it that I gave to him.

He just nodded, "Ah, good. Good. I know you're dependable." He then gave me a brown envelope, probably containing money.

"Don't bother counting it. It's all there," he then entered his apartment back.

[Mission Passed]

◄RP +2,000►

◩+8,000$◪

▌RANK UP [4] 600/3800▐

■JP +15■