#m!boss

The night Boss comes back with shaky hands and dead eyes

Gettin hot between Boss and Johnny!!!

I wrote a new thing! It’s a Saints Row fic! Special thanks to @thatcockybritishhackerfor rping with me earlier to help me get out of my hump! I’ll be adding more so please let me know what you think! Oh and it’s a Matt Mill/Female OC multi-chapter fic.

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“We have your sister, why do we need Miller?!”

Gillian looked up from the components she was soldering as her brother and Kinzie’s voices once again echoed through the ship. It sounded like they had returned back to that particular argument, with her brother being pro-Miller in terms of team additions and Kinzie being the voice of anti-British hacker joining.

Kensington and Miller still harbored a profuse and unrelenting hatred for each other. Her brother’s request that Kinzie put priority on finding Miller to assist her in their efforts to free everyone was not sitting well with the former FBI agent. Kinzie was convinced or at least emphatic that Gillian would be perfect enough help. Gillian, herself, was even willing to help.

But Malcolm wasn’t letting her near the simulation nor was he comfortable about her decrypting Zin data. It was like he was afraid if she touched anything that had to do with the simulation, Gillian would be taken away. She counted herself lucky he wasn’t trying to stop her from her working on things around the ship. Course with everything going on and the fact that she’d managed to repair and fly an alien shuttle off the planet before it exploded, he wasn’t so quick to put her in a corner safely out of the way for her own good.

So thank you Zinyak for that she supposed.

She admitted she was rather curious about Matt Miller since they had never met in person. Kinzie was obviously biased and had painted him as many things. None of them positive.

From her brother’s tales the man hadn’t been painted as poorly but they retained similar strokes.

And as for her own personal interactions…

Well he probably wouldn’t even know who she actually was or perhaps didn’t care. But in the online gaming world, the pair of them had more than once fought in the same arena and fantasy setting. Kinzie had been the one to point out that his handle, R4gn0r0k, had been found in the same place as Gillian’s and that Gillian had been in several Nyte Blayde related discussions with Miller in several forums.

As well as Matt having more than once being the first to comment when Gillian had posted a couple of her Nyte Blayde fan fictions. A very enthusiastic commenter. Gilly was glad the heat from the torch she was using could be blamed in case anyone suddenly saw her cheeks flare up in a blush.

As silly as this DLC is…..once Johnny Tag calms down…..I feel so sorry for him….poor boy!!!!!

My god, this took FOREVER to write (like an hour or two?) Oh well, again I only own Victor and Vincent Wolfe, everything else is strictly Saint Row and Saint Row only. Yes, I even used dialog from the game to make it more...realistic?? Anyways enjoy!! AND DO NOT STEAL 

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New Life, New Start 

It's been 5 years since they joined the Saints, 5 years since Victor watched his brother become a cold hearted killer as well as a mellow man when it came to things outside the gang business. To Victor, he was more a father than an older brother, and in a sense...it annoyed the younger Wolfe.

Until today. Shaundi, this new guy Josh and Gat were getting things ready for what was going to be the biggest moment in Victor's life. They were in a city called Steelport, which didn’t faze either brother in the slightest. By now they have been everywhere, from the busy streets of New York city to the peaceful culture of Tokyo Japan (personally was the best month to Victor)

While waiting for Victors older brother Vincent they were gathered around Josh showing off one of their commercials. To Victor….it was cringe....and he became a fan of the Japanese culture.

"Japanese commercials. Easiest money you'll ever make." Josh sighed, causing Victor to roll his eyes and click the voice editor around his neck from off to on before turning his attention to Johnny when he spoke up

"Grand larceny right up there. You ready for this?" He asked, tossing Victor a simple rifle.

"No worries--I do my own stunts." Jos h reassured with a cocky smirk that made both Victor and Shaundi want to punch him.

Gat paid little attention and wrapped an arm around Victor's shoulder. “What about you kid? You ready for this?”

“Don't worry about him Johnny” Vincent reassured his own voice editor already on, his face hidden with a giant Johnny Gat mascot head. “He's been ready for weeks” Vincent rustled his brothers bleach white hair.

“Hey, you’ll mess up the style!” Vic grumbled, the collar around his neck making his tone deeper than usual.

“Don't go shy on us now” Shaundi teased, poking Victor's side before placing her own mascot head on. Victor grumbled before doing so himself.

“I can take care of myself Shaundi, this isn't my first time shooting a gun” he reminded cockily

“Don't get smart Vic, this isn't the alleyways any more. Today you will prove to us all you got what it takes to be one of us” Vincent replied. He didn't need to see it, Victor knew his brother was smiling at him under that mask. It made him feel confident in what he was getting ready to do.

"You're robbing a bank dressed like yourselves?" Josh asked, confused as the three got dressed and loaded their guns with. Victor took a few test aims before turning to Josh with a shrug

"Hell yeah. Who doesn't wanna be Johnny Gat?" Johnny answered, patting Victors back as a good luck, taking his place before the door.

"Ultra-postmodernism...I love it."

And with that, the show was about to begin. The doors opened at a large bank decked out in scarlet red. The group walked in casually, with Josh jumping up on a countertop and Shaundi turning to Vincent, muttering  "I'm cool with the Saints movie, but do we really gotta drag this asshole actor around?" She gestured to Josh….what was sadder was the fact Victor was agreeing silently with her. Sure being celebrities was fun and all but….he wasn’t sure how having some vampire character in the movie would boost their ratings….then again he didn’t care.

Vincent sighed and patted her back "Cut Josh some slack, he's just researching his part." He reminded. Shaundi sighed back, muttering

"I hope he signed a waiver."

Vincent walked ahead of them, pointing the gun to the air and shot a few bullets. Scaring everyone and making even Victor flinch before Shaundi rubbed his back in reassurance quickly.

"Alright people--" Vincent said bored, only to get caught off by Josh shouting

"NOBODY MOVES, NOBODY DIES!!" As loudly as he possibly could, Victor grimaced at the sound of his voice…

‘God I hate his character….’ was all he could think about, shaking his head in disapproval.

"Birk!" Johnny barked, hitting Josh's leg with his gun who winced and looked over to him

"Sorry, jumped his line. Can we go again?" He asked awkwardly. Vincent shook his own head and sighed, continuing with such a bored tone it made Victor wonder if he was feeling alright. Usually, his brother was up for this kind of things, yet now he seemed so...lazy….

"You all know the drill." Vincent droned on, before turning to his brother. “Get them in line” he instructed.

Victor nodded, turning to civilians and began rounding them up like cattle. It didn’t take long, he noticed anyone will do whatever they are told if a gun is pointed to them. He’d hate to be on the other end of this…

Looking over he rolled his eyes at his brother and a Saint fan, ‘Thought this was a robbery, not a VIP meet up’ he thought in annoyance, one of the cons of being a celebrity….

"Can I get a picture with the boss?" The fan asked excitedly, and of course, Vincent agreed. Shaundi took the fans phone and got ready to take the picture. Once done the fan ran off eagerly while Vincent looked over to his brother with a smile under the mask.

"Get in line, bitch!" Josh demanded to an elderly lady behind the counter, impressing Victor for a small moment, least he knew how to play the part...bonus was he didn't use that annoying “Nyteblade” voice!

"Hey--don't be a dick." Shaundi snapped at him, catching Josh's attention as he turned around to look at her.

"You call yourselves gang bangers? You're a bunch of pussies!” He replied harshly, sounding almost disappointed. “We should be all up in their shit, like--" he turned to the elderly lady who was now pointing a gun at him. "FUCK!!" He shouted before moving just in time to avoid a bullet. Behind the scenes were men and women dressed in black and red suits began firing at them, their appearance seemed….out of nowhere.

“VICTOR GET DOWN!”

He didn’t need to be told twice, jumping for cover Victor found himself next to Johnny with his brother on the other side of him. “This was unexpected” Vic replied sarcastically

“Tell me about it kid,” Johnny agreed before turning to Vincent "You got a plan, or we just shooting all these motherfuckers?" “That was my plan” was the older Wolfe’s replied, causing his younger sibling to snort in amusement. “Ready to kick some ass Lil bro?”

“I was born ready” Victor replied.

“Works for me” Johnny got up and began firing at the newly found enemies. Victor looked at Vincent who merely gestured to the fight without a word. Victor smiled excitedly, peeking over the counter and took aim.

He preferred sniper rifles over this SMG gun he was given….but he still got headshots like a boss.

“Not bad not bad! Truly a clever shot aren’t ya?” Vincent commented, nudging his brother who shot him a glare for messing up his aim.

“Learned from the best”  he replied regardless, and with that, the group went straight to the vault.

Johnny punched the thing a couple times before clicking his tongue “Plan B Wolfe” he called. Vincent nodded “Blow this fucker up”

“Victor, let's set up the bomb” Vincent signaled his brother to follow while Shaundi had to deal with an over dramatic, vampire obsessed, idiot actor before joining up with them. .By the time Victor set the bomb up it was to blow in 10 seconds, hardly enough time to jump out of the way if it wasn't for his brother tackling him to the ground.

“Thanks, bro” Victor coughed, tossing off his mascot head.

“No sweat, welcome to the Saints little brother” Vincent smiled, removing his own disguise and rustled his brother's hair. “Johnny he’s one of us now!” He called over.

“Welcome aboard kiddo!” Johnny smiled while Shaundi patted his shoulder. Victor felt his chest swell with such pride. “Shaundi call Pierce, tell him we’re ready to go” Johnny instructed.

“Any idea how long?” Victor asked

“Excited for a party aren’t ya Lil bro?” Vincent chuckled, wrapping an arm around his brother and walked over to the other two Saints. “Shouldn’t be long” he replied with a satisfied sigh.

Little did they know Josh had a different plan in mind. Finding a little red button under one of the desks he used to take cover, he stood up and called to the gang "Hey guys, you can call off the helicopter, I found the way to open the vault!"

The remaining four looked over to him confused, it was Johnny who connected the dots quickly and took 2 large steps to the actor.

"DON'T TOUCH IT!" He demanded to late, for Josh has already set off the alarm. Victor went pale in the face while Vincent just shook his head in shame.

"Josh...are you trying to get us all jail time?" Shaundi shouted to him, showing her annoyance.

"What? I don't wanna be some dude's bitch!" Josh whimpered, turning tail and ran off quickly. Shaundi turned to Vincent with a dreadful, long sigh.

"Do I have to go after him?" She asked as if regret asking to begin with.

“Please say no” Victor pleaded softly.

"Forget about it, he'll be fine," Gat answered, both sighed in relief. “Focus on the cops, protect the vault” he instructed, and the four turned to take out waves of SWAT teams.

What felt like hours was in reality only 20 minutes...20 long minutes of fighting off the government, hooking cables to the vault when Pierce showed up and with his brother by his side they took off with the vault.

“Hey, Vincent…,” Victor called to his brother as they shot more SWAT guys and helicopters. With Victor's sniping abilities it went by like a breeze.  

“What’s wrong?” Vincent asked back, not taking his eyes off the enemies. The vault hit a nearby building, causing them to stagger a bit. “FLY HER STRAIGHT DAMNIT” He shouted to Pierce

“If I die...I’ll tell mom you said hey” Victor replied in a half hearted tone.

“Don’t joke like that, you're not going to die, Victor, I promise….now jump when I say so…” Vincent instructed the two brothers braced themselves. “JUMP”

Victor let go of the vault and gripped the side of the building, scrambling to get up only to be helped by an officer, guns pointed to his head. “Get on your knees!” One shouted…and like earlier, he obeyed with hands up in defense.