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[Franklin]

 

Activity type: Assisting a bank robbery

Date: 16/04/2024

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Edited April 20 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

As a soldier in the ranks of CripZ, the call to gather intel on rival gangs wasn't just a duty; it was a test of loyalty and cunning. Donning the signature colors and attire of our crew, I blended into the shadows of the urban jungle, my senses sharp and my nerves steady.

Concealed beneath my clothing, a weapon rested against my skin, a silent guardian ready to defend at a moment's notice. With each step, I moved with purpose, navigating the maze of alleyways and side streets that formed the battleground of our turf wars.

My mission: to infiltrate the territory of a rival gang and gather intelligence on their drug operations. It was a dangerous task, fraught with risk and uncertainty, but failure was not an option. With the fate of our crew hanging in the balance, I pressed forward, determination burning like a fire in my veins.

As I approached the rival gang's territory, the air grew thick with tension, the pulse of the city alive with the energy of impending conflict. But I moved undeterred, slipping through the cracks in their defenses like a shadow in the night.

Entering their stronghold, I kept to the shadows, my senses alert for any signs of danger. With each passing moment, I gathered vital information, the pieces of the puzzle falling into place with each whispered conversation and furtive glance.

But just as I thought I had gathered enough, a sudden movement caught my eye - a sentry, patrolling the perimeter with a watchful gaze. With a quick flick of my wrist, I withdrew my concealed weapon, ready to defend myself if necessary.

Yet, to my surprise, the sentry passed by without a second glance, unaware of the danger lurking in their midst. With a silent sigh of relief, I continued my mission, slipping away into the night with the knowledge I had obtained.

Returning to base, I reported my findings to my superiors, the weight of my success heavy on my shoulders. In the world of CripZ, information was power, and with each piece of intel gathered, our grip on the streets tightened ever further.

As I settled in for the night, I knew that my actions had not gone unnoticed. In the ongoing battle for dominance, every victory, no matter how small, brought us one step closer to asserting our dominance and securing our place as rulers of the urban underworld.

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Edited April 20 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

As a seasoned member of CripZ, I found myself entrusted with a high-stakes mission: orchestrating a solo drug trafficking operation. It was a task that required meticulous planning, nerves of steel, and a dash of luck.

Under the cover of darkness, I made my way to our gang's supplier, a clandestine figure shrouded in secrecy. With a nod and a handshake, I secured a stash of drugs, carefully concealed from prying eyes.

Loading up my vehicle, I felt the weight of the responsibility on my shoulders. Every move had to be calculated, every step taken with caution. The streets were a battleground, with law enforcement patrols lurking around every corner.

With the drugs stowed away, I set off on my journey, navigating the maze of city streets with precision. Every turn, every intersection was a potential obstacle, but I remained focused, my senses heightened to the slightest hint of danger.

As I approached the designated drop-off point, a sense of relief washed over me. But my job wasn't done yet. Law enforcement patrols still posed a threat, their presence a constant reminder of the risks involved in our trade.

With nerves of steel, I maneuvered through the streets, evading patrols with skill and cunning. Each encounter was a heart-stopping moment, but I remained undetected, a shadow slipping through the night.

Finally, I reached the drop-off point, a secluded spot far from prying eyes. With a sense of accomplishment, I unloaded the drugs, knowing that they would soon find their way into the hands of eager buyers.

As I made my way back to base, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins, I couldn't help but smile. Another successful operation under my belt, another victory for CripZ in the ongoing battle for dominance in the underworld.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

Feeling the weight of responsibility as a trusted member of CripZ, I took it upon myself to expand our territory, marking strategic locations with our gang's unmistakable graffiti tags. It was a bold move, a declaration of our dominance in the concrete jungle we called home.

Armed with spray paint cans and a sense of purpose, I set out into the night, prowling the streets in search of key locations to claim as our own. Each tag was a statement, a message to rival gangs that CripZ ruled these streets.

As the sun began to rise, the cityscape bore witness to our handiwork - our graffiti tags emblazoned on walls, buildings, and alleyways, marking our territory with bold strokes and vibrant colors.

But our work was far from over. With our claim staked, rival gangs would undoubtedly seek to challenge our dominance. It was a battle we were prepared to fight, a test of strength and resilience.

As rival gangs attempted to encroach on our newly claimed territory, we stood firm, defending our turf with unwavering determination. Each skirmish was a testament to our strength as a unit, our loyalty to CripZ unwavering in the face of adversity.

And as the dust settled and the sun dipped below the horizon once more, our territory remained intact, a testament to our dominance in the ever-shifting landscape of gang warfare. With each tag we sprayed and each battle we won, CripZ's influence grew stronger, solidifying our place as kings of the streets.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
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In the intricate web of CripZ's influence, asserting control over local businesses was paramount. It was my duty to ensure that shop owners in our territory paid their dues, a form of "protection money" that guaranteed their safety and security under our watchful gaze.

With a firm grip on the reins of power, I embarked on my mission, employing a delicate balance of persuasion, intimidation, and, when necessary, force to achieve compliance. It was a dance as old as time itself, one that required finesse and cunning to navigate.

Approaching each shop owner with a mixture of charm and veiled threat, I made it clear that resistance was futile. With the weight of CripZ behind me, compliance was not an option - it was an expectation.

Some yielded willingly, understanding the benefits of our protection in an uncertain world. Others required a more... forceful persuasion, a reminder of the consequences of defiance in the face of CripZ's authority.

But always, I moved with caution, ensuring that our actions flew under the radar of law enforcement. We operated in the shadows, our influence subtle yet undeniable, our presence felt in every corner of our territory.

As the days turned into weeks and the weeks into months, the shop owners in our domain learned to pay their dues without question, their contributions a testament to our control over the local business landscape.

And as I watched over our territory from the shadows, I knew that our grip on power was unshakeable. With each passing day, CripZ's influence grew stronger, our dominance absolute in the unforgiving streets we called home.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

In the heart of our territory, nestled away from prying eyes, I took it upon myself to establish a makeshift arms manufacturing operation, a clandestine endeavor to produce illegal weapons for CripZ. It was a bold move, one that would bolster our firepower and solidify our dominance in the unforgiving streets we called home.

Acquiring raw materials was the first challenge, but with resourcefulness and determination, I managed to procure everything we needed through a network of connections and backdoor deals. From metal components to ammunition, each piece was carefully sourced and smuggled into our makeshift workshop.

With the materials in hand, I set to work, transforming our hidden hideout into a makeshift armory. Using rudimentary tools and a healthy dose of ingenuity, I began to construct firearms - pistols, rifles, and even improvised explosives - each one a deadly addition to our arsenal.

As the weapons took shape beneath my hands, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride knowing that I was arming my fellow gang members with the tools they needed to defend our turf and assert our dominance in the streets.

Distributing the weapons was a delicate operation, carried out with precision and care to avoid detection by law enforcement. But with each firearm placed into the hands of a fellow CripZ member, I knew that our grip on power grew stronger, our influence extending further into the urban jungle we called home.

As the night fell and the city slept, I continued my work, knowing that our makeshift arms manufacturing operation was just one more weapon in our arsenal, one more tool in our quest for supremacy in the unforgiving world of street warfare.

absolute in the unforgiving streets we called home.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

Operating in the shadows, I took on the risky role of infiltrating the police force as a mole for CripZ. It was a dangerous game, but one that promised valuable intelligence on ongoing investigations, planned raids, and undercover operations. With every step, I danced on the fine line between loyalty to my gang and the facade of allegiance to law enforcement.

Maintaining my cover became second nature as I navigated the halls of the police precinct, concealing my true intentions behind a mask of professionalism and dedication. Each day brought new challenges, new risks to navigate, but I remained steadfast in my mission to gather crucial intel for CripZ.

From whispered conversations in the break room to covertly scanning confidential documents, I gathered a treasure trove of information, each piece a puzzle piece in the larger game of cat and mouse between CripZ and the authorities. 

But staying one step ahead of suspicion was a constant battle, a delicate dance of deception and evasion. Any slip-up could spell disaster, exposing me as a traitor to both sides of the law.

Yet, with each piece of intel I fed back to my gang, I felt a sense of satisfaction, knowing that I was playing a vital role in keeping CripZ one step ahead of the law. In the world of street warfare, information was power, and I held the key to unlocking our success.

As I continued to walk the tightrope between loyalty and betrayal, I knew that the risks were great, but the rewards were even greater. With every passing day, I became more entrenched in my double life, a silent puppeteer pulling the strings from behind the scenes, ensuring that CripZ remained at the top of the food chain in the urban jungle we called home.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Happ]

Participants: CripZ
RolePlay Story:

With a blend of finesse and audacity, I undertook a daring solo art theft operation, targeting a prestigious museum or gallery. It was a mission that demanded precision, stealth, and nerves of steel as I sought to infiltrate the hallowed halls of culture and liberate valuable artworks to be sold on the black market, showcasing CripZ's sophistication in the criminal underworld.

Under the cover of darkness, I approached the target, my heart pounding in anticipation of the challenge ahead. Evading security cameras and bypassing intricate alarm systems, I slipped inside undetected, a shadow among shadows.

Navigating the labyrinthine corridors of the museum, I sought out my prize, carefully selecting pieces that would fetch top dollar on the black market. Each painting, sculpture, and artifact was a testament to human creativity and ingenuity, now destined to become a commodity in the criminal underworld.

With practiced skill, I liberated the artworks from their pedestals and walls, carefully concealing them from prying eyes. Each stolen masterpiece was a victory for CripZ, a symbol of our sophistication and prowess in the world of high-stakes crime.

As I made my escape, the weight of my illicit cargo heavy on my shoulders, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhilaration. In a world where danger lurked around every corner, I had proven myself as a master of deception and intrigue, a true asset to the ranks of CripZ.

And as I disappeared into the night, leaving behind nothing but empty frames and silent alarms, I knew that my solo art theft operation would go down in history as a testament to our dominance in the criminal underworld, a bold declaration of CripZ's power and influence.

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Jiirak]

Bank Robbery: Bone County Bank. 8/8, 17/04/2024

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[Jiirak]

Bank Robbery: Tierra Robada Bank. 8/8, 17/04/2024

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[YONKI]

Type of event: team box
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): [aa]colobria [SWAT]Flappy
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Date: 18/04/2024
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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[YONKI]

Type of event: Destruction Derby
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Yankata
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Date: 18/04/2024
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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[YONKI]

Type of event: Kamikaze my shamal
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Yankata / Try / Jesse
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Date: 18/04/2024
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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[YONKI]

Type of event: true or False
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Submeoff
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Date: 18/04/2024
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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Jiirak]

Bank Robbery: San Fierro Bank. 8/8, 18/04/2024

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Jiirak]

Bank Robbery: Las Vanturas Bank. 8/8, 18/04/2024

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Franklin]

 

19/04/2023

San Fierro - Bank Robbery 8/8

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Franklin]

 

19/04/2023

Red County - Bank Robbery 8/8

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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Franklin]

 

21/04/2024

Las Venturas - Bank Robbery 8/8

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Edited April 24 by Franklin

[Franklin]

 

21/04/2024

San Fierro - Bank Robbery 8/8

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Edited April 24 by Franklin

[Jiirak]

Type of event: Faggio Fallout
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Sinster
LWS Helper(s): Dinaz
Date: 21/04/2024
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[Jiirak]

Type of event: Face 2 Face LMS
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): koko
LWS Helper(s): Dinaz
Date: 21/04/2024
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[Jiirak]

Type of event: Cheetah Race
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): koko
LWS Helper(s): Dinaz
Date: 21/04/2024
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Edited April 21 by Jiirak

[Jiirak]

Type of event: All vs All Boxing
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Alexis
LWS Helper(s): Dinaz
Date: 21/04/2024
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[Jiirak]

Type of event: Last Man Standing
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner(s): Crossma
LWS Helper(s): Voli
Date: 23/04/2024
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