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Stuck On Chilliad Fan Fiction


sibraa5

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Hello :P

I'm currently in the process of writing my first fan fiction GTA story. It's based on my Stuck On Chilliad GTA SA Movies on youtube. It has 7 episodes, then a 1 hour long movie...The movie's kinda far fetched...zombies...bigfoot..jigsaw...leatherface! but it's awesome.

Anyway, Here's what I'm gonna write up..

Stuck On Chilliad 0

Stuck On Chilliad(Days 1-7)

Stuck On Chilliad-The Movie(this is gonna be a long story..)

Presence(The Sequel)

Here's some of what I got for day 1...

Chapter 1-In the beginning...

Carl was asleep. The alarm rang.

"Ah, Damn, What time is it"

The clock read 7:57AM

"Shit! I'm late"

Carl got up, got dressed and headed for work.

He arrived at work, late as usual. He sat down with his colleagues at a hardwood desk.

"Carl, Nice of you to join us..." Commander Harvey said, with anger in his voice.

"Sorry sir, just got a little caught up with...traffic." Carl replied.

"Yes...Well, now, a few months ago, Anthony Munroe went missing on Mt. Chilliad. Local police have tried to search for him

but no luck. We are sending in you, Carl, to search the area by plane"

"Yes sir"

Carl left the office, got in his BMW and drove back to the airfield.

He fuelled up his old rustler and tried to start it.

"C'mon, you still got it"

It wouldn't start. He tried again and it worked like a charm.

"I knew you still had it"

He got into the dirty old seat and checked the switches, everything was ready to go. He took off and flew it to Chilliad.

Chapter 2-Chilliad

He was there. Carl was circling the mountain, constantly looking down on the ground for life. Nothing. He heard a loud BANG!

"Damn, What the hell was that?!"

Carl's plane was going down!

"Aww...No, not now...Ah..I can't re-gain control of the craft! I...have to abandon it!"

Carl strapped a parachute onto his back, he opened the hatch and jumped out. He opened the parachute. He was going down.

The plane crashed underneath him...

Carl finally landed on the grassy ground.

"My radio..."

Carl tried to radio HQ..no luck.

"Damn it! I have to get to the top of the mountain to try and get this thing working..."

Carl started to walk to the top...

Carl finally arrived...He saw a campsite at the other side of the mountain...Carl ran there. There was nothing. Just a flag, and

a concrete block with some Arabic on it. He tried his radio..

"Hq, come in, Hq, This is Carl Johnson, come in!"

No answer. He put the radio back onto his belt.

"Damn! I left the map on the plane..."

Carl was stuck on Chilliad.

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