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^[We Ship your shit!]


^[Participants : The Motor Heads]


^[It was a sunny Friday afternoon when the phone rang, It was our new business partners from The Motor Heads. They apparently ran out of a few car parts, so they couldn't finish a job. I understood, and without hesitating, I noted the missing car parts and told them they could expect them in less than 2 hours. I prepared myself and loaded the car parts in the plane. I flew to their base, and it didn't take long and I arrived already. I got welcomed by the technicians of The Motorheads, and we immediately came down to the point as we were both in hurry. I handed them the car parts, and in return, they paid me a huge tip of 875 dollars for the fast delivery. I thanked them and flew back to the base. Another successful delivery by ALT.]


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@Lincoln said in The Motor Heads - TMH | Media Archive:



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^[Smuggling Drugs #308]


^[Participants: All Load Trucking (Lincoln, Make love.) Blue and Nav as TMH.]


^[We The Motor Heads, recently made a new contract with All Load Trucking. So I decided to make use of their shipping and mech services. I have been racing a lot recently because I was in need of money, but during one of these races I lost control over the wheel and crashed my car. But there were no Technicians of our own available, so I towed it to the All Load Trucking' garage a few days ago. And the car was finally done today, but I had no time to pick it up, therefore I called them and asked them to deliver it in our base.]


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^[Luckily for me, they were kind enough to do so. While I was waiting for them in our base, I walked up to one of my fellow colleagues, and we had a little chat. He told me, he managed to get a hold on a bag full of multiple drugs. And he found someone who was willing to buy it but transporting the drugs wasn't a good Idea, but luckily for him, I was going to meet two pilots of All Load Trucking. They finally arrived, and we welcomed our business partners. I thanked them for delivering my car, and in exchange, we told them about the drugs. And the member of The Company who 250.000 dollars for it. So the only thing they had to do was, smuggle the bag to Bone Country Airport by plane and 50% of the money was theirs. They agreed, and we prepared everything.]


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^[Once everything was done, the pilots flew away. We phoned the buyer from The Company and told him he could expect the bag in 20 minutes. We were occasionally phoning the pilots to check in, and see if everything was going as planned. As soon as they arrived, they put me on the phone with the criminal and told him to transfer the 125.000 dollars divided in two, to each bank account of the pilots. And 125.000 dollars divided in two to our bank accounts. Once I saw the money on my bank account, I hang up. And we all split ways again.]


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^[We ship your shit!]


^[Participants : The Company]


^[It was a sunny Saturday when the phone rang. It was a criminal gang called 'The Company'. They needed me to transport some of their recent bought weapons by plane to the Bone Country Airport. For the sake of Al Load Trucking, I accepted the deal. I had to pick up the weapons from a given location, and thereafter I had to transport it to the Bone Country' airport. I followed the instructions and flew to the given location, but there was nobody there. Just a crat full of weapons. Without asking questions, I decided to load the crat in the cargorob, and fly it to Bone Country as I was told. Once I arrived, there was somebody waiting this time, we shook hands and came down to the point. I showed him the crat, and with a smile on his face, he handed me 484 dollars for the job. I went home with 484 dollars, and he went home with a crat full of weapons. Another successful deal by ALT!]


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@Filex said in The Motor Heads - TMH | Media Archive:



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^[Role Play Number: 311]


^[Participants in The RP: @Staifi @Daglow @Zei @Noisyboy ]


^[RolePlay Title: Drive Fast .. A final Shot]


^[RolePlayer Story:]


^[The story starts on the 15/1/2019 when i decided after a long day of work to go take a rest and drink something somewhere close, I left TMH base on the 19:00 O'clock and as i knew thatit ain't a good time for caffes or restaurants i decided to go to the closest Bar, which is "Lil Probein" Bar close to the military base in Same City]


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^[I parked my NRG close to the door and went in without hesitation although i heard before about the reputation of this place and the kind of people that used to spend night here, but since i was lucky i found just the server and a guy drinking a bottle of vodka, felt relaxed and just set on my own and ordered a bottle of Whiskey to enjoy my night, but suddely the guy seemed to start provoking me and told me to leave the place, I was shocked and because of my hard nature i insulted him by my turn, Indeed he got triggered more and Asked me to go out.]


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^[I followed him out because i had nothing to fear of a guy like him, and i won't hide that these tattos on his arm scarred me first , these fears turned into reality when he surprised me with a punch on the face then he kept doing the same until i drown down in my blood, To be honest i could do nothing in front of his epic knocks and just left myself to my faith to decided what will happen to me.]


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^[I could barely move, and what made my anger and depression bigger is that he took my bike before he runned away, After 20min of long hard walk i could finaly reach the base where i found my technical friend and helped me to take a rest inside the interior, I got on well after 2 days of pain and was more angry, therefor i decided to find a way to stop these abusers and defend myself when my hands can't do the job, i called an old retired racer for an appointement where we had a small talk.]


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^[We first made greetings after weeks of absence, then i started explaining immediatly the reason of our small conference, My idea was to buy more weapons to the group so we achieve what we want to,Indeed he knew as i expected where to take me, he spoke about Arms Assassains the organization which we had a contract with, it wasn't much important for me in the past as i had my own road but as the proverb said "Good accounts make good friends." and asked him to pick me to their base]


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^[We took the road from our meeting area to the base while he was guiding and we were able to get there after almost an hour, It was a big shape that impressed me at a first look with all the docks everywhere plus the gate that was too simple for such place like they are challenging anyone who is wants to pass the gate]


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^[I could get one of their members number from one of my Racers friends in base then i had the answer faster than i expected, and saw him opening the gate so i could follow him upper he could explain to me about all the kind of weapons they have, I prefered to talk about the small pieces like "Deagle, "Colt", "Uzi" or "Tec-9", indeed he picked me immediatly to the basement were they kept everything, Almost a hole area full of boxs containing these mortal instuments, Few Seconds before he could fill everything and tell me when to pick all the stuff and that's where The All Load Trucking role came.]


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^[I left the rest of the work to my friend Zei as he had a bigger knowledge about all these things, he could call an ALT trucker, as they were our 3rd alliance, and they are able to offer shipments for us, he met him the next gate on AA gate with a "Securer" full of all our Offers his Mission was to pick the vehicle from San Fierro to our Base in BC, passing by all the security checks as he had the license to do that.]


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^[After 24h we still didn't get the things what made me feel worried, before i get a call from an unknow number telling me the following]



^["We have your thing meet me at the industrial area in Bone Country or you won't see it again, alone!"]



^[In front of that i had no choice than to meet him or waste the dollars i spent in addition of the time and plan, i went to the location he asked me to join him at and spoke with him a little, he shocked me as he knew about all my plan and offered me a deal that consists on winning in a race against him or get all my merchandise blown, the end line was the location were i had the stuff with a planted bomb that can be exploded if i don't get there at the correct time.]


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^[Prepared my vehicle and waited for his cd, it was 22:58 and he said that the race starts at 23:00 with all the panic i had i remembered how many races i won against the most import people to reach the grade im in now, and when the time came i fired up the engine and like an arrow i was driving to the location, "Cigar Warehouse" in Los Santos close to the train passage]


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^[Took me some minutes, fortuatly i was the first to get there, the masked man was absent already when i got there i could take the vehicle back to the location it's supposed to be in since hours, that's how i saved myself and the group from future abuses thanks to our alliances]


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@Ramby said in National Narcotics Bureau - Media Archive:



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Me and my partner started our patrol from National Narcotic Bureau. We started the engine of the police maverick and flew up to an altitude of 3000 feet. When we reached our desired altitude, my companion spotted a cargo plane flying at a low level altitude.


We decided to follow the plane and watch his manoeuvres. The plane kept flying at a low altitude and reached his destination. When the plane landed on Los Santos International, we turned the microphone on and demanded the pilot to turn of his engine and step out of the plane.


My companion got out first and secured the situation, after that I joined him to ask the pilot some questions. First I introduced myself and I asked the pilot for some personal documents and his freight list. While I was checking out the paperwork, my companion checked out the plane for some undesired products. The paperwork checked out fine and my companion did not find anything illegal on the plan.


We elaborated the situation to the pilot and talked about our next steps with him. We brought the pilot to Los Santos Police Department, where we withdrew his pilots license for 2 weeks.


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Thanks for participating @Stay @Lincoln


Regards,
Ramby



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