The Reverend Posted 17 May 2008 Posted 17 May 2008 I like to stalk people in Grand Theft Auto 4.Follow them everywhere they go. They get in a cab or car, I'll follow behind them slowly at pace equal to theirs, always 2 cars length behind them. They get a hot dog, I get a hot dog, etc. While doing this one day I came across a couple. A dark haired man with medium length hair, and this girl who had gorgeous long blond hair. I followed this couple for miles, from Alderney City to the bright neon lights of Star Junction, they were seemingly happy, joyful, in love with one another. The man cared for his girlfriend, and the girlfriend cared for her boyfriend. They ate happily together, eating hot dogs, taking in the city. Always staring into each others eyes with deep glee and happiness. I had never seen so much love between two people. I cared for these two as much as they cared for each other. I would do as much as I can to make sure nothing would ever happen too them. After going ahead of them a bit and beating up hobos, walking in traffic ahead of them to make sure if a car were to come I would take it for them, and any other nuisance there could be. Then it happened. After watching them stare at a giant ad in the Star Juction I realized something. I am alone. No one. Michelle was long gone for something I do not wish to bring up. Kiki dumped me when she found out I had been having intercourse with hookers then bash their heads in with a baseball bat to gain my money back. Carmen never called me again after our first date, mostly due to me pushing her down a set of subway stairs, then stomping her head into the steps. I never tried any other woman due to me thinking it was pointless at this point. I began to feel sad. I thought to myself, "Why can that man not be me?" "Is he any better than me?" "Why wouldn't she think of dating me? Get some coffee, even at least TALK TOO ME?" I wanted her. I wanted this mysterious blond with the looks of an angel, and the laugh of a child. I wanted to be that man, I wanted to have what he had, to know that joy of having somebody care for your own well being. I was jealous of the man. I wanted that I could not have, that I desired for so much. The longer I watched them, the longer I wanted to become him, at any cost. I then felt remorse. Saddened of what I had become, a lonesome man stalking random pedestrians. But when the thought of this man touching her, kissing her, loving her... the thought of remorse was thrown to the back of my head as if I had never thought it. I set forth a plan. I will kill him. Take up my new identity as him. And me and the blond will live happily together forever. I knew what I had to do. I drive her whilst her screaming like a banshee. I reach my destination. The cliff next to Mikhail Faustin's house. If you've ever seen this part of the game there are rocks and old cars that seems from the '50s, and '60s at the bottom. I rev my engine. She screams even louder. I drive faster, faster, and faster. Her death curling scream gets louder, louder, and louder. We fly off the edge. Everything is then silent for a mere second. This second feels like an eternity. I know what I am doing, I feel no regret. I am also for the first time in a long time; happy. We both plummet to bottom and die instantaneously. They will never know who killed John, or the cab driver Shafeeq. They will never find the body of Sara or Niko Bellic. The ocean mixed with gasoline fueled fire will ruin any traces of either of our pasts or future. I then revive at a hospital and steal a Blista Compact and go bowling with Roman. Okay..... Just completed the story. Brilliant, absolutley brilliant. Twists, turns, top notch. I love this game. Love it. Disappointed to have finished the story to be honest.
DB11 Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 Oh, I suppose that's the one where you kill the bloke at the Law interview?Can someone please explain the advatages of keeping friends such as Jacob and Brucie happy by playing pool with them at 1am in the morning. You can still complete the game if they don't like you, surely. Different people give you different privileges. One of your girlfriends removes your wanted level when you ring her up One person sends his helicopter to you when you ring him and gives you a lift wherever One builds a car bomb for you One sends his gang to you to follow you and protect you And I can't remember any others off by heart
Mark Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 I can't get past Waste Not Want Knots, once I've picked up the money I can't get out of the warehouse, I've had at least 7 go's at it now. I'm on the verge of giving up. :angry:
Matt Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 I'm now stuck on Hostile Negotiation - Where Roman is kidnapped. And Packies mission - Waste Not What Knots
Mark Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 I'm now stuck on Hostile Negotiation - Where Roman is kidnapped. I actually did that first time, and I'm rubbish at the shooting missions! I remember there are quite a lot of green medical boxes on that mission so keep an eye out and pick them up.
Maybes Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 I like to stalk people in Grand Theft Auto 4.Follow them everywhere they go. They get in a cab or car, I'll follow behind them slowly at pace equal to theirs, always 2 cars length behind them. They get a hot dog, I get a hot dog, etc. While doing this one day I came across a couple. A dark haired man with medium length hair, and this girl who had gorgeous long blond hair. I followed this couple for miles, from Alderney City to the bright neon lights of Star Junction, they were seemingly happy, joyful, in love with one another. The man cared for his girlfriend, and the girlfriend cared for her boyfriend. They ate happily together, eating hot dogs, taking in the city. Always staring into each others eyes with deep glee and happiness. I had never seen so much love between two people. I cared for these two as much as they cared for each other. I would do as much as I can to make sure nothing would ever happen too them. After going ahead of them a bit and beating up hobos, walking in traffic ahead of them to make sure if a car were to come I would take it for them, and any other nuisance there could be. Then it happened. After watching them stare at a giant ad in the Star Juction I realized something. I am alone. No one. Michelle was long gone for something I do not wish to bring up. Kiki dumped me when she found out I had been having intercourse with hookers then bash their heads in with a baseball bat to gain my money back. Carmen never called me again after our first date, mostly due to me pushing her down a set of subway stairs, then stomping her head into the steps. I never tried any other woman due to me thinking it was pointless at this point. I began to feel sad. I thought to myself, "Why can that man not be me?" "Is he any better than me?" "Why wouldn't she think of dating me? Get some coffee, even at least TALK TOO ME?" I wanted her. I wanted this mysterious blond with the looks of an angel, and the laugh of a child. I wanted to be that man, I wanted to have what he had, to know that joy of having somebody care for your own well being. I was jealous of the man. I wanted that I could not have, that I desired for so much. The longer I watched them, the longer I wanted to become him, at any cost. I then felt remorse. Saddened of what I had become, a lonesome man stalking random pedestrians. But when the thought of this man touching her, kissing her, loving her... the thought of remorse was thrown to the back of my head as if I had never thought it. I set forth a plan. I will kill him. Take up my new identity as him. And me and the blond will live happily together forever. I knew what I had to do. I drive her whilst her screaming like a banshee. I reach my destination. The cliff next to Mikhail Faustin's house. If you've ever seen this part of the game there are rocks and old cars that seems from the '50s, and '60s at the bottom. I rev my engine. She screams even louder. I drive faster, faster, and faster. Her death curling scream gets louder, louder, and louder. We fly off the edge. Everything is then silent for a mere second. This second feels like an eternity. I know what I am doing, I feel no regret. I am also for the first time in a long time; happy. We both plummet to bottom and die instantaneously. They will never know who killed John, or the cab driver Shafeeq. They will never find the body of Sara or Niko Bellic. The ocean mixed with gasoline fueled fire will ruin any traces of either of our pasts or future. I then revive at a hospital and steal a Blista Compact and go bowling with Roman. What an intriuging read that was.....
Joe. Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 Right...when you find the cars for Jimmy where the hell are you supposed to take them to?
Fox You Forest Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 Right...when you find the cars for Jimmy where the hell are you supposed to take them to? The ones by text message? (dont think it is though he's called steve i think) If so take them to the garage icon near Bohan.
Unabomber Posted 18 May 2008 Posted 18 May 2008 I like to stalk people in Grand Theft Auto 4.Follow them everywhere they go. They get in a cab or car, I'll follow behind them slowly at pace equal to theirs, always 2 cars length behind them. They get a hot dog, I get a hot dog, etc. While doing this one day I came across a couple. A dark haired man with medium length hair, and this girl who had gorgeous long blond hair. I followed this couple for miles, from Alderney City to the bright neon lights of Star Junction, they were seemingly happy, joyful, in love with one another. The man cared for his girlfriend, and the girlfriend cared for her boyfriend. They ate happily together, eating hot dogs, taking in the city. Always staring into each others eyes with deep glee and happiness. I had never seen so much love between two people. I cared for these two as much as they cared for each other. I would do as much as I can to make sure nothing would ever happen too them. After going ahead of them a bit and beating up hobos, walking in traffic ahead of them to make sure if a car were to come I would take it for them, and any other nuisance there could be. Then it happened. After watching them stare at a giant ad in the Star Juction I realized something. I am alone. No one. Michelle was long gone for something I do not wish to bring up. Kiki dumped me when she found out I had been having intercourse with hookers then bash their heads in with a baseball bat to gain my money back. Carmen never called me again after our first date, mostly due to me pushing her down a set of subway stairs, then stomping her head into the steps. I never tried any other woman due to me thinking it was pointless at this point. I began to feel sad. I thought to myself, "Why can that man not be me?" "Is he any better than me?" "Why wouldn't she think of dating me? Get some coffee, even at least TALK TOO ME?" I wanted her. I wanted this mysterious blond with the looks of an angel, and the laugh of a child. I wanted to be that man, I wanted to have what he had, to know that joy of having somebody care for your own well being. I was jealous of the man. I wanted that I could not have, that I desired for so much. The longer I watched them, the longer I wanted to become him, at any cost. I then felt remorse. Saddened of what I had become, a lonesome man stalking random pedestrians. But when the thought of this man touching her, kissing her, loving her... the thought of remorse was thrown to the back of my head as if I had never thought it. I set forth a plan. I will kill him. Take up my new identity as him. And me and the blond will live happily together forever. I knew what I had to do. I drive her whilst her screaming like a banshee. I reach my destination. The cliff next to Mikhail Faustin's house. If you've ever seen this part of the game there are rocks and old cars that seems from the '50s, and '60s at the bottom. I rev my engine. She screams even louder. I drive faster, faster, and faster. Her death curling scream gets louder, louder, and louder. We fly off the edge. Everything is then silent for a mere second. This second feels like an eternity. I know what I am doing, I feel no regret. I am also for the first time in a long time; happy. We both plummet to bottom and die instantaneously. They will never know who killed John, or the cab driver Shafeeq. They will never find the body of Sara or Niko Bellic. The ocean mixed with gasoline fueled fire will ruin any traces of either of our pasts or future. I then revive at a hospital and steal a Blista Compact and go bowling with Roman.
lildave3 Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Loving online alot. Used the voice chat for the first time today with Wet Trump and Joe, was brilliant.
The Reverend Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 I had a right little team deathmatch sesh last night. Loved it. Great fun. It's certainly something different to Call of Duty.
Joe. Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Wet Trump was on fire in the last few games. Was very good online tonight with those two, more of the same tonight hopefully *hint*. I had a right little team deathmatch sesh last night. Loved it. Great fun. It's certainly something different to Call of Duty. Fancy joining us tonight then? Put the headset on though, it's better.
lildave3 Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Wet Trump was on fire in the last few games. Was very good online tonight with those two, more of the same tonight hopefully *hint*. Fancy joining us tonight then? Put the headset on though, it's better. Definitely more tonight! Would love it if there was a Foxestalk massive clan just tearing everyone apart
Trumpet Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Im down with playing again tonight, just got the game, impressed. I' dedicating tonight to the xbox, just got it back from repair, its missed me.
MC Prussian Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 I'm just watching an episode of "Republican Space Rangers" featuring Butch, Commander and Dick. Hilarious. (The adverts on Weazel are the bomb!)
lildave3 Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Also, jumping out of a helicopter looks unbelievable. Online now if anyone fancies it.
filbertway Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Just killed Dwayne, another 25k in the bank. Smooth. I'm glad it wasn't just me
Dames Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 Also, jumping out of a helicopter looks unbelievable.Online now if anyone fancies it. I've actually survived a few times doing that
lildave3 Posted 19 May 2008 Posted 19 May 2008 GTA life online is good with the FT boys Indeed it is Even if I do get raped quite regularly. Cruising as the Hells Angels, oh yeah.
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