GTA Vice City | Illegal Friendship

Описание: Tommy Vercetti leaned against the wall of Berkley’s garage, the place cluttered with wires, tools, and half-finished machines. Berkley, hunched over his workbench, spoke with excitement about his love for RC toys. He admitted he didn’t have the money to get the ones he wanted, but asked Tommy for help. Tommy wasn’t thrilled about being dragged into something that felt childish, yet he knew Berkley could be useful in the future. So, he agreed.

Tommy took a van and drove through downtown, scanning the streets until he noticed an RC car following him. Berkley had somehow managed to control it remotely. Soon, an RC helicopter appeared overhead. Tommy pulled out a special chip-gun, fired, and took control of it. Finally, an RC plane swooped down, chasing him until its battery drained. Tommy collected all the toys, tossed them into the van, and delivered them back to Berkley, shaking his head at the strange favor he had just done.

Leaving the garage, Tommy headed to Markus’s office downtown. Markus explained why he had asked Tommy to steal a studio camera—he needed photos of a general arriving at a fishing lodge, but couldn’t handle the task himself. Tommy, annoyed but practical, took the camera and drove to Little Havana. He hijacked a boat and cut across the ocean to the lodge. Guards spotted him, but Tommy dealt with them quickly. When the general’s boat arrived, Tommy snapped the photo—but the flash gave him away. Suddenly, guards and patrol boats swarmed, chasing him across the water. Tommy sped off in the boat, bullets splashing into the waves, until Markus called and told him to stash the photo in a specific dustbin on Starfish Island. Tommy ditched the evidence there, lost the pursuers, and slipped away.

Later, Tommy visited Mercedes at her house. She asked him to drive her to a friend’s place, but kept quiet about the reason. Tommy didn’t press. When they arrived, Mercedes told him to grab coffee and fill up gas. While Tommy was at the station, his phone rang—Mercedes, panicked, said the police had raided her friend’s house. Tommy rushed back, fought his way through the raid, and pulled Mercedes out. The city was crawling with barricades, patrols everywhere, but Tommy managed to get her home safely.

Exhausted but restless, Tommy realized he needed to expand his territory. His eyes turned to the Malibu Club, a jewel of Vice City nightlife. He launched a campaign to seize it, but the rival gangs were prepared. The battle was fierce, neon lights flashing over the chaos, but Tommy was overwhelmed. He retreated, frustrated, knowing he had failed.

As the night settled over Vice City, Tommy sat alone, staring at the skyline. He had played with toys, stolen cameras, fought through raids, and tried to seize power—but the city had pushed back. For the first time in a long while, Tommy Vercetti felt the weight of defeat, and the realization that if he wanted to rule Vice City, he would need to return with sharper plans, stronger allies, and a new strategy