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    ➤ Event Type: Fallout
    ➤ Date: 10.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: [TST]Kalash[R*]
    ➤ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/58ryIeb

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    RP #12: Vicious attack towards the Government.
    Organizations: Al-Munazama
    Participants: Markus
    Story: On a Saturday night, when I was watching the television in our little base. I noticed that on the San Andreas News the Government stated that the oil prices will be raised and also the ammo. That made me quite angry since those were the two things we mostly relied on, we do get them illegally but it inflates the black market too.

    As everyone else was asleep, preparing for the war we had planned for tomorrow. I got off my ass, packed my grenades and AK-47, turned my BMW E30 engine on and then drove to the White House. I was not scared of the Security there since I knew that the President was on a visit to Berlin at the moment and the Secret Service goes along with him.

    As I was arriving there, I saw the cars parked of the Secret Service so I popped their tires with a Machete so no noise would be made and then I rushed to the White House.

    I shot up the podium where the President usually makes his speeches and then I threw several explosives towards the White House and shot at least 5 rounds of 50 bullets to it. Windows were blasted and eventually a guy came out.

    I ran quickly and then shot him as well. I managed to escape.

    The attack was displayed on the news the next morning and we claimed it ours to show that Al-Munazama is and will remain superior.

    Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/YzG7sAV
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    RP #13: Business - Part 1

    With IAC @Kim

    As planned, Al Munazama's goal in US is to earn as much money as possible. After many investigations and preparations, a new mission was ordered by Rayies Masoob today.

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    Today, the mission was to carjack a truck from IAC, a group which is specialised in weapons businesses. During the investigation, as Raies Masoob explained, it was found that today, IAC would be transporting a truck from their basement in LS to SF using their standard route. As their trucks are really expensive, it was a jackpot for Al Munazama, and so, the rebels decided to execute the mission.

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    The plan was to send 4 rebels to the target, riding on 2 bikes. The rebels were preparing for the job. After the preparation they left to fulfill the mission.

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    They met the target at SF bridge and immediately intimidated the IAC members, jacking the truck and driving away.

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    They successfully drove the truck to their basement and put the truck on sell on the dark web, in the hope that someone would contact them soon...

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    ➤ RP#14: The Revenge
    ➤ Organizations: Al-Munazama, FOX
    ➤ Participants: @Blué @Xavier @Pau @McJoni @Hetler
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    2018: Al-Munazama was passing by it's worst time, since most of its members were jailed while a failed attempt to attack Los Santos jail and do a jailbreak, some of those members were under a big pressure by the police so they betrayed Al-Munazama and gave the police some informations about us which made it easier for them to arrest more of us.

    One day, a police squad called FOX has known where were Al-Munazama's members hiding, they raided their hideout at Bone County where some members were hiding including Al -Rayies, Mahmoud Mahdi, that was the worst day ever in the Al-Munazama's history FOX started opening fire and Al-Munazama were defending, some members were hurt and some were killed, but we never expected what happened.. Al-Rayies was killed! Once Mahmoud Mahdi has been shot his brother, Mosaad, ordered everybody to retreat and escape, and they found another place to hide at, and since that day Mosaad was trying hard to revenge for his brother's death...

    2019: Al-Munazama is back, and it is stronger and has more passion to achieve its goal, with more violence and more blood! But Mosaad didn't forget about his brother, also the members didn't forget about what happened to their old Rayies, Mosaad has finally collected enough information about the cop who killed his brother, he called some of his men to the planning room and he was checking the information he got, once the members have entered the planning room he started talking telling them the good news, "We finally have enough information about that cop who killed your old Rayies!", he said, the members were happy for what they have heard, and Mosaad told them that he is getting help from trusted sources that will tell him about the exact location of the cop, his name was Pau, and he was on a holiday that day, which made it easier to catch him.
    Mosaad and his men moved to the warehouse to get some weapons and prepare for the operation, after they took some weapons they got into their cars and started moving to the location which was sent in a SMS to Mosaad, he was near the hideout in Whetstonet, once they saw his car they sped up and crashed his car, they all jumped holding their Ak's aiming at Pau's ugly face, he started crying and saying bullshits but he was alone and everyone was aiming at him so he couldn't do anything, he had to go with them and on the way he tried to call someone without letting them seeing but Ali felt that something wrong is going on so he checked his hands and he found that he has a Cell in his hands, he took it and took his gun and they finally arrived to the hideout, they imprisoned him and they started to intimidate him and he had a scared face and he started to say bullshits again, Mosaad explained to him why they are doing all of that, he showed him a photo of Mahmoud Mahdi and he remembered his face, he ordered his men to start hitting him but he wanted him to be killed in the base, he just wanted him to suffer, he was almost dying after the hard hitting he exposed to, Mosaad order his men to get him back to the car and they moved to a high hill and there Pau were listening to the last words in his life from Mosaad, after those few words Mosaad shot him in his head and then others opened fire on his body, Mosaad was very happy because this was the moment he waited for a whole year, he finally revenged for his brother, then they went back to the hideout to celebrate...

    ➤ Screenshots: https://postimg.cc/gallery/38prhy7wo/

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    ➤ Date: 11/6/2019
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    ➤ Screenshots: https://postimg.cc/gallery/30chrk9e0/

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    ➤ Event Type: Last Man Standing
    ➤ Date: 11.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: Zaza
    ➤ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/cPSBnb7

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    RP #14: Business - Part 2

    An anonymous customer had responded on the deal made by Al Munazama on the dark web, and wanted to meet with the rebels so that he can see the state of the truck and determine the offer he is going to make. The rebels agreed and responded back with a meeting date and place. The anonymous customer confirmed the date, and told them that he would identify himself as 'The Company', and so, the rebels were preparing for the possible danger that might possibly surround hem.

    The day

    Today was the day to show to meet the anonymous customer in real life and negotiate the deal, in the hope of selling the truck for a worthy amount of money. The rebels have been prepared till this day. They went out to deliver the truck.

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    The Company had also prepared for this meeting and as they lived far for the meeting place, they came by helicopter.

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    The two unknown parties found each other and started to negotiate. After heavy discussions, they ended up agreeing on a bid of 1.2 Million dollar. They agreed that The Company would pick the truck up on a later date, and so Al Munazama left, back to their basement, waiting for the jackpot they managed to get.

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    RP#16: The Hospital Raid
    Organizations: Al-Munazama
    Participants: Mostajid Sayyaf as a Mostajid (@Nord) and Refugee Mokthal as the Doctor (@Nishki)
    Story:
    Targeting the Hospital
    Mostajid Sayyaf, a newly recruited member of Al-Munazama, has been longingly spying and stalking one of LS Hospital's medical doctor, It is said that this doctor had access to expensive medical drugs that are said to be worth thousands of dollars in the blackmarket. These drugs are often used for ill patients, but these medical drugs often cost more than their hospital bill. That's why they're on high demand and every one is willing to pay a good fortune for these as the pharma market gradually increases their prices. Luckily, Mostajid Sayyaf is on the right track.

    Infiltrating the Hospital
    The hospital had no security whatsoever, no doubt anyone can enter without getting prosecuted. I walked casually along the hallways, searched for people but the hospital seemed empty. Then I realized that it's holiday and I just trespassed a hospital. As I continue to search, I quickly realized that the doctors have their own offices, The ones that I searched seemed to only be check-up rooms as I found none of the stuff that I'm looking for. I stumbled upon an elevator that only goes down, Guessing that's where the other offices are in.

    Stealing the Medical Drugs
    As the elevator dings, I slowly swooped out of the elevator. Everything was quiet but in my surprise, I was hearing sounds from a nearby room. I slowly peeked at the door's window and surprisingly, the doctor that I was looking for was there, tending the drugs as if he's about to take it with him. After a few moments, I breached in the room. He was cowering for his dear life as he panicked and begged to not be shot at. I retrieved everything that was there, And I mean there were lots of medical drugs. Cannabis oil, THC, Daraprim, Actimmune and even the hundred thousand dollar drug, the Myozyme.

    Escape Route
    There wasn't really an escape route as the hospital only consisted of doors and lots of doors. The emergency doors are locked but it's pretty self explanatory since it's a holiday. I tied his hands and then dragged him to the entrance of the hospital. As a loyal Al-Munazama member, I realized that taking witnesses is disgraced. Where the only solution to this is executing him. I aimed at his head and shot him clean. It rendered me confused but, It was the only thing to do.
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    RP #17: Stealth Invasion - Part 1

    After the last encounter we dealt in the withdrawal retrieval, before we put him down for the backlash he told us of someone else that was a better target then him in hopes that we would let him go. We took his tips lightly before he was turned into ashes. A couple days have passed by and I started looking into the guy he sold out. What I find is a loan shark living the life of luxury. This guy runs a major under ground operation in Los Santos pulling in thousands of dollars under everyone's nose. He plays the poor lifestyle as he knows he cant put all that money into the banking system with no solid explanation. He keeps a small seemingly legal business in the city offering loans to civilians out of pocket. The Business is bland looking perfect for his usage
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    I've been studying this man they call Mr. Angola, He keeps security close and he often walks in with things he doesn't leave out with. He has a solid crew with him mostly at all times and from what I can tell they all have roles to play. He has two guards, Two workers & One assistant/secretary these are people he trusts the most. I've noticed there's only two people he allow's to open and close the business every night and open it back up in the day. One is a security guard and ones the assistant. I realize my only way in is with the weakest link and for that I choose the assistant. I've followed her home on several occasions and went to the city planning office for blueprints on the home. I was ready to strike so I grabbed a trusted rebel to accompany me.

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    We wasted no time following her again.. We hide near her home until we saw her pull up in the same style black Huntley must be a company fleet. We waited at-least 15 minutes before slowly picking the locks on the door and when the coast was clear we silently went in. We stealthy searched the entire house when we heard some music, then we spotted it. Her and the security guard was just hanging out dancing to some weird song. I pulled out my knife and took the guard out quickly while by partner detained the girl on the other side of the room.
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    Once we handled that situation we led the woman back to her car with my partner and we drove it back to base destroying it after. He locked her in our cell and as she begged to be let go we pried her for every single detail. Our plans had come into reality and next day we were going to strike and take everything.. To Be Continued...

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    ➤ Date: 06/12/2019
    ➤ Target: LS Jail - Jailbreaking Gang Members
    ➤ Rebels: Sayyaf (@Nord)
    ➤ Story: News is spreading that a couple of gang members got jailed. They were requesting a jailbreak from their respective gangs but everyone seemed busy and not interested. This is where I took action. I armed myself with enough weapons to break them out of their cells. I drove quickly to Los Santos Jail where in my surprise, there were no cops around. Just in time. I breached the front entrance wherein I rushed to open the first cell door, afterwards I went for the cells. Took no longer than a couple of minutes for me to reach the boys. They quickly re-armed as we make our way out of the hell hole.
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  • Event Type: Last Man Standing
    ➤ Date: 12.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: lincoln and josefrags
    ➤ Screenshots: https://postimg.cc/gallery/wlbahpc4/

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    Event Type: Hydra Shooter
    ➤ Date: 12.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: Foxzilla
    ➤ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/lHaYKdh

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    Event Type: 1V1 Against Lincoln
    ➤ Date: 12.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: Rolando, Tritosh
    ➤ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/lHaYKdh

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    RP#18: Stealth Invasion - Part 2

    Last time, we kidnapped a girl who was the assistant of an infamous loan shark Mr. Angola, which gave us a lot of plans and opportunities to go with. Firstly, we can threaten to execute the girl if this loan shark does not comply to our request, a ransom. Secondly, we can torture the girl so she spits out all the valuable information that this guy has. Offshore bank accounts, Secret hideouts, Illegal transactions, we were way into it, but let's not spill out the plan just yet. Unfortunately, there was an Alice who fell into the rabbit hole.

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    A state trooper investigates one of our warehouses in Whetstone.

    We were intrigued that a certain state trooper is suspicious about whatever the hell is going on in one of our warehouses. He thinks that the Al-Munazama are planning an offensive. Guess he's not right, is he?

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    A refugee doing his night patrol.

    We instated a refugee to patrol the premise since we're certain that this trooper is going to investigate anytime soon. We were not wrong. The trooper arrived at the warehouse after sundown. He was spotted by the refugee just as he was about to go look at one of the warehouses.

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    The rebel saw the pesky cop walking towards the warehouse.

    The refugee then followed the cop and radio'd in that our hunches were true, the cop surely knew about our fishy business.

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    The rebel preparing to scare him out of retirement, or death.

    Just as he was about to go inside, he was confronted by the patrolling refugee, in his shock, he quickly turned around and cowered like a poor lamb. Boo-hoo, the cop has no weapons. He must've forgotten it at his patrol car. The refugee then interrogated him.

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    Not feeling brave now, are you?

    Refugee: What are you doing here, cop!?

    Cop: Drop your weapon, I-- I'm a police officer, You don't know what you're doing!

    Refugee: You are in our area, dirty fucking pig. Why are you here!?

    Cop: I-- I only went to investigate, T-There were reports of illegal activities in this area, Please l-let me go!

    As the cop cowers for dear life, No mercy can be seen through the refugee's eyes, as if he's used to this.

    Cocks gun and shoots the cop at his shoulder. ((Refugee))

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    Cop: AAAGH--NO-- PLEASE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? THIS IS MURDER!

    Refugee: No witnesses, ibn al kalb.

    Refugee shoots the cop in the head, resulting in an instant death.

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    As the cop lies dead in the floor, The refugee did not seem to flinch when he killed him, The refugee then called the other rebels to drag the body and burn it.

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    RP#19: The Message

    ➤ Organizations: Al-Munazama
    ➤ Participants: Mostijaf Sayyaf (@Nord), Rayies Mosaad (@ViRuSLN), Chief Bashir (@Reggi), Refugee Sadaam (@Faysal), Manager Abdullah(@Blué), FBI Agent Bones (@Bones)

    Story

    Al-Munazama has disappeared for quite some time so Mosaad, the organization's Rayies and Leader, wanted to let the Government know that they are back and they mean business. So he thought of a plan to send a message to the Government, informing them that Al-Munazama is still alive and is yet to give up on its ordeals.

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    Rayies Mosaad walking to the planning room.

    Mosaad then called some of his men. Chief Bashir, Manager Abdullah, Mostajid Sayyaf and a refugee named Bashar. They met up on the planning room where he then briefs his men about his plan of “sending a message” to the Government with the use of a cop. An FBI agent with an alias known as “Bones”, they quickly went to their warehouse where they’re keeping all of their weapons, tools, equipment and pretty much everything that is useful for them, afterwards they prepared their vehicles and went to find this cop.

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    The Rayies' men arriving just in time.

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    Mosaad discusses further plans for the operation.

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    Mosaad's men preparing to leave the planning room to fix their equipment.

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    The Al-Munazama rebels preparing for their operation, restocking ammo, assembling kalashnikovs and preparing their vehicles.

    The Al-Munazama prepare to leave with their own-modified Bobcats and Yosemites, with their signature "off white" paint for each vehicles, symbolizing freedom and equality among their Syrian brothers, sisters, sons and families. The two trucks leave their base in hopes of tracking the FBI agent as soon as possible.

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    The two trucks, A modified Bobcat and Yosemite were used, as they leave their base in Whetstone.

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    The Al-Munazama scouting the highway for the cop.

    The two trucks arrive at Los Santos from their warehouse base in Whetstone. They got a tip that the cop just left LSPD and is making his way home with his commonly used route. After some time, the group spotted the cop's car, a brown BMW just circling the Market area. They then follow the car, waited some moments then the two cars began to gain speed and attempted to cut the vehicle, ramming and ultimately blocking the car from further moving.

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    Mostijad Sayyaf climbs at the back of the Yosemite when he spotted the BMW turning right.

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    The Bobcat rams and blocks the cop's path, then the Yosemite blocks him in.

    The group successfully blocks in the cop. Mosaad then gets out of the truck and quickly aims at the cop, same goes with the other men as they surround him completely from every sides. The cop has no choice but to comply and leave his vehicle. One of the rebels then scans the cop of his items. He took his wallet, his phone, his gun and his radio.

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    The group successfully captures the FBI Agent.

    After ransacking the cop, Mosaad then ordered the cop to get in the back seat of his car, then Mosaad proceeds to drive his car. The group rushed their way back to their base at Whetstone, where they'll be proceeding with the final plan.

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    The group arrives at their Whetstone warehouse.

    Mosaad orders Abdullah to blow up the car using an RPG. Abdullah then grabs an RPG from the back of the Bobcat and fires at the cop's vehicle. Afterwards, they comprehended with alias "Bones" and locks him inside a cell for the meantime. Mosaad then briefs his men about the final plan, wherein they'll be recording a video which Mosaad then explains everything about Al-Munazama and its plan in San Andreas in which they will publicly execute the cop, in live video footage.

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    Abdullah fires an RPG at the cop's vehicle. Destroying it completely, together with any evidences and papers.

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    The cop, escorted by the rebels to his cell. Little does he know that these are his final moments.

    The time has come. Mosaad readied his men with the execution. They drag the cop out of his cell and made him stand in front of the camera. Which is being operated by the Mostajid, Sayyaf. Mosaad then starts to introduce the Al-Munazama to the public, begins to tell the organization's plans and everything. Finally, he goes out of frame and gives the order to kill the cop, in live television. Wherein the whole state saw the bloodbath and public execution of alias "Bones."

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    The rebels, successfully sending their message into live television.

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    RP#20: Fugitive Brother
    - @NORI999

    I remember the days when I used to go hang out with a refugee, Guy’s a complete total package, he’s got the laughs, the stories and doesn’t get easily drunk when in celebrations. A total knacker if you were to ask me. Unfortunately, he was caught by the cops long ago when we were doing a gun run on some small store just by Fort Carson, luck wasn’t in his fate when he got shot in the leg and got arrested by the cops. We didn’t hear anything from him till’ now. He was moved into FCPD because apparently he’s going to be executed for ten counts of murder and felony. This is when we knew he needed our help.

    I grabbed a refugee named Majid with me and then proceeded to Fort Carson. It took us five hours to arrive since our Bobcat broke down several times at highways and freeways. We knew our time was running short. Just as we arrived in FC, We stopped by a house to hide and plan our approach. We spotted a cop just outside of the department, as if he’s guarding something. Then we commenced our plan.

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    I told Majid to go around and sneak behind the cop while I confront him face to face. I walked towards the cop and he immediately pointed a gun at me, as if my ethnicity shocked him. He told me to stop walking but as I came close, Majid pointed a gun at him and he immediately surrendered. He then leads us inside the station wherein his other pal was standing. Majid shot the cop and then I capped off the other one guarding the cell. Just as he was about to get up, I shot him clean in the head. It was a bloody day in Fort Carson.

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    I rushed inside the cell only to see a weak and almost faint refugee, he hid under his bed when the shooting began. We quickly restrained him and got him up, left the station and drove off.

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    RP#21: Ghost Town

    A sinister looking man approached us at our warehouse rather looking a bit strange and odd. He is riding a gorgeous looking sportscar and seems to be stoical or fearless. He goes by the name Hunter. He knew about us and our activities which is strange for a civilian to know, turns out he’s not a civilian after all, he claims that he’s from an organized crime gang and lives in Tierra Robada. It’s clear that his gang wanted something from us.

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    He told us that there is this town that’s being infested by people who often duels in the area and leaves dead bodies just hanging around. He told us that it’s making him rather useless because the bounties that are for him actually goes to other people instead. He told us he wants these group of people eliminated, dead and no witnesses. Me and Nayeb Abdullah talk about this and asked what he will be rewarding our services. He told us that he’s willing to give a huge fortune just to get rid of these people. Eventually, Abdullah agrees.

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    We rode a Yosemite and proceeded to call in this town called “Ghost Town”, Pretty self explanatory since the town itself has no known inhabitants and it’s always being used for duels and such. Arriving at Bone County, we decided to scout the town from afar to see if there are any activities. We saw a couple of guys that are standing in the town, looks like a duel is about to begin. We hustled up and hid at the back of a barn, wherein we cock our guns and prepare to storm the shit out of them.

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    Abdullah and Me rained fire at those guys, Eventually two of the guys in the middle ending up dead while the other one attempted to flee. We eventually caught up with him in the saloon where we shot him a couple of times before collapsing in the ground. We knew that their fate were long overdue. We quickly went back to the Yosemite and met up with the gang member. The deal went straight since he just dropped off four bags and drove away. In our surprise, we knew we just hit the leprechaun’s boot.

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    RP#22: FUEL TRUCK

    Wednesday afternoon. Manager Abdelmalik had come to Nayeb Abdullah with some ideas to further deliver Al-Munazama's cause. Right now money was an issue so Abdelmalik had proposed three ideas on the table for the Nayeb. Abdelmalik's ideas were as follows: Theft of a valuable fuel truck with it's contents, stealing a SWAT truck for equipment and weaponry and fleecing wheat from a nearby farm complex owned by an old hag commonly called Truth. Nayeb Abdullah took some time to think and decided to go with the fuel truck, as the fuel truck can be later used to deliver and steal more fuel and the fuel truck most likely has fuel inside the tanker, which can be used for vehicles and be sold to buy some equipment and maintain the vehicles. With the idea chosen, Abdullah told Abdelmalik to contact Ali the Asker to start looking into the job.

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    I got in contact with some dealer. Everything was clear as it can be. There was only one problem which is, I didn't know where I can find a tank of petrol. Then I did find an idea, the idea was stealing a petrol truck. I made research then, I found the rotations of the petrol trucks. The one between SF to TR was the closest one to me. I grabbed my car, then slowly went to that location.When I arrived the truck was already moving to SF.

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    I followed the truck for a while, until it gets somewhere deserted. All of a sudden I cut the way of the truck. The trucker was shocked, he begged, cried to me to not kill him when I was pointing on him with the gun. Only thing I wanted is stealing the truck, I had nothing to do with the trucker. He prolonged me the keys, I started the engine and kept my way to the base.

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    When I was driving I felt sorry about him. It was his job to deliver it safely. No matter how, it was necessary for us to keep our business.

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    I reached the base, parked the truck nice and slowly. There was one more last thing left to do, selling the truck. I have waited a few hours, customers have arrived. I sold the truck, took the money. Finally we had a small amount of capital to buy new types of equipment that we need.

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    RP#23: Human Trafficking

    Leisure

    It was past ten in the evening, I was just walking around the streets of San Fierro, looking for shops and places to eat. I stopped by Well Stacked Co. Pizza to grab a munch and then chilled outside. Then I get a phone call from the Mahdi Family about a Russian overseer who's looking for a guy near San Fierro. The Russian described the guy as a black skinned man in his early thirties, usually drives around San Fierro at midnight due to his work being a cab driver for the company, Centrino. The Russian identified the cab driver as a cocaine courier and usually delivers drugs to gangs and criminals when he's off duty. I then proceeded to a nearby alley way to phone in Centrino, asking for a pickup near the Wheels Arch Angel car shop. I then grabbed my holstered Colt and reloaded it. Just checking if the gun's in good shape to be used.

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    Arrival

    The cab arrived at the exact place at only just the right time, The cab driver matched the description of the Russian. I then proceeded to ride the cab and little did he know that I'm bringing him to an abandoned warehouse. After arriving at the place, I "innocently" left the cab and then aimed my gun at him. I can see through his eyes that he's never experienced this before thus explains the shivering and shaking of the guy. I then decided to rob him, took his phone and his wallet. Didn't surprise me as I only got a couple of hundreds of bucks from him and his phone looks like a rip-off Nokia, Isn't this guy a fucking drug dealer? I then ordered him to open the trunk of his cab, at first he was resisting but then I got him to comply. Upon opening, I saw a whole bag of cocaine. Analyzing the weight, It must've been at least ten kilos of coke. Holy shit, this guy's big time. I phoned in the great discovery to the Russian. However, he's more interested in the man's "organs" rather than the drugs.

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    Calls the Russian

    Russian: Da, you got him?

    Sayyaf: Yes, and what looks like ten kilos of coke... in his trunk.

    Russian: Tch. I do not care about drugs, he alive?

    Sayyaf: Yes he is, why?

    Russian: Good. Kill him then chop him off.

    Sayyaf: Wh-- What? Are you fucking crazy!?

    Russian: Do what I tell and I pay you good fortune. Dosvidaniya.

    Russian drops the call.

    Sayyaf: Ya allah...

    Butcherer

    By that time, I was thinking a lot of shit. Then I realized, we do get paid for doing shit. I then drag him inside the warehouse and shot him in the heart. He slowly fell off until he collapsed and eventually died. Afterwards, I looked at the trunk and I found a conveniently placed machete just beside the drugs. I then started to slowly chop off his limbs, first I chopped his hands, then I proceeded to behead and then eventually, putting all of his parts in the bag. As if it gets any fucking bizzare in the Middle East. I then placed the bag at the backseat and drove off. To be honest, the stench of the blood really grinds my head but, it doesn't matter now, does it?

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    The Russian Man

    I went back to the warehouse wherein I placed the bloody body bag in a container, where the Russian will be inspecting later. After that I brought the cab to the peak of Mt. Chilliad and pushed it off a cliff as it slides and eventually ends up in the base of the mountain. I then hiked down the mountain to go back to the warehouse. After cleaning myself up and checking everything. I phoned in the Russian. I told him that his "cubes" are ready for pickup.

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    The Russian then meets up with me in our warehouse where he drove with an Oceanic. Russians looking scary as ever, he gets out of his car and greets me. I told him to follow me to a container in which I placed the body earlier. He then inspects the body and compliments my "slashing skills" God. He then carries the body and places it in the backseat of his car. Suddenly it started raining, what a perfect fucking weather, eh? He then opens the trunk where three bags of money can be seen. I then proceeded to check each bag, in which he tells me each bag has $10,000,000 (Ten Million Dollars), In which I casually smirked and grabbed the bag. He then tells me how Al-Munazama was such a big help to the Russian Mafia that he'll definitely tell his boss about us. We shook hands and I lit a cigar as he leaves. I knew the first time that this guy isn't your average mafioso. He's definitely in something more bigger...

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    Event Type: Minigun Shooter
    ➤ Date: 14.06.2019
    ➤ LWS/G6 Helper: Blue
    ➤ Winner: SWT
    ➤ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/jrpWBUs