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Number: #23
Title: ~[Stealing Truck full of fuel]~(green)
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We got an information about a worker who is working for delivering a truck full of fuel around red country and Las Venturas, so we called a good friend of us who is good at hacking and track things.
After that he sent a message that have his coordinations, so we anticipated his way. Then we aimed our guns and shouted to make him stop thinking of doing anything stupid, when we made sure that he is going to listen to us we put him in the middle of our both cars, and we took him to our warehouse in Los Santos.
Once we arrived there we puted the truck in the garage and killed the worker to remove any trace that my lead to our secret warehouse.
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Guayaba

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Type Of Activity: Roleplay
Date: 03/03/2021
Participants: @Guayaba (Me)
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Another day in the office....


It was about to end my shift for today. I was taking a look to some printworks for a new gas station near San Fierro, due to the lack of them at the city.
Once finished reviewing them, I went to take a sit at our lounge to rest some after a long shift before going home. But... received a call that would throw my desire to rest directly to the trash.


I was aware that we were taking part on the construction of the new town in top of Las Payasadas mountain. But, I had no idea that it was me the one who was in charge of bringing the heavy construction material to the place.


"Lord, it's me again. Please don't let me fall asleep while driving"



  • I said on my mind. But since our duty is to serve the state with pleasure, I didn't hesitate to say yes to the call. And so I did.


I Headed right away to the Creek warehouse where a Cement truck and a backhoe were waiting for me and my truck to be loaded.
Once I arrived, I parked the truck and deployed the ramp of my flatbed trailer. A couple of workers from the site did the rest of the work. Tying and securing the load with ropes and blocking-bricks beneath the wheels. Everything was ready.
After a quick look for everything to be in place, I went to the cabin and started my trip to the mountain.


I was plenty aware that Las Payasadas is a town in top of a mountain, and the road to access to it is pretty complicated, so the load was going to move a lot and I had to drive with precision and carefully.
Trip was going with total normality, until almost crashed because of falling asleep while driving. Thanks god I reacted quickly, but hell, I said it was enough.
Searched for a place to take some rest and so I did. Found a motel next to the road and took about 4-5 hours sleeping comfortably at the site. It was really dangerous to drive on that conditions.


Of course, I woke up with more energies to continue my road, and so I did. Anyways, I was on the last part of the roadtrip. Town was just few miles away from me. But it was the most difficult part of the road as well.


I started climbing the hill, roaring that v8 full throttle since my load was too heavy and the truck was struggling to go up the road. But, just meters ahead I heard some noices coming from the cement truck behind me. IT WAS ABOUT TO FUCKING FALL OFF FROM THE FLATBED!
Jesuschrust. I still don't know what were the guys who secured the truck thinking about, because once I got down the cabin to check what was wrong, the 2 front wheels of the cement truck had nothing but a small rope that fucking broke because of the movement
climbing the hill. If I continued my road under those conditions I'd probably be dead by now.


Thanks god I took some rest before, because I had a rough time trying to secure that with merely my hands and some old ropes I had with me. But somehow, I managed to tie it up strongly, secured it and continued my way.
Finally, I reached that god damn town in the middle of fucking nowhere, and saw that the construction was already taking place there. Pretty small town.
I parked the truck backwards to easily unload the machinery, received my payment and went down from that hill as soon as I could do. I really wanted to be at home cracking some colds and watching TV.


Before stepping to my house, I went to a liquor store near that damn town, bought a 12-pack of Budweiser, and flew away to my lovely home.


Once reached home, I hurled my fatass on my couch, lit a well deserved joint after this nightmare shift, cracked a cold one and spent the rest of the day scratching my balls on my comfortable ranch.


Once again, what a savage day. Trucker life.


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Long live trucking, folks.
-Guayaba.


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Type of activity: Roleplay
Date: 03/03/21
Participants: @KanoX
another day started ...


I was about to go out with my tow truck to visit San Andreas, but before leaving the phone rings.
I decided to go to answer, when I answered a person a little alarmed spoke to me, I asked him who he was and he told me "I am the FBI agent kanox and I need your urgent help" I proceeded to ask him for his location, he told me that he was in whetstone in a forest close to him.
In my mind I said "uuf how lazy to go to that town, but it is my job and I will do it well" I hung up the phone and proceeded to go to the place where the officer was.


When I got to the place I see a truck taking out very very black smoke, I got under my crane and proceeded to check the engine to see what had happened, I opened the hood and a lot of smoke came out, I don't know how I can get to that state of the vehicle, but hey, I continued Checking I open the water cap, and I see that it does not have a bit besides that I see the oil and they had not changed it a long time ago, it was normal for it to fail with such mediocre conditions that maintained that vehicle.


I proceed to hook up the officer's truck to my tow truck bound for the ALT base, arriving I decided to ask him why they had the vehicle in these conditions, he replied "we have mechanics who check the vehicles every week, I don't know about that" now thinking about it How can they have mechanics like this? they don't even know how to change the oil.


I entered the workshop and unloaded the vehicle in a crane that was in the workshop, I went down and started to remove the components I needed to repair the vehicle, I took out the filter, a new oil, water and a new refrigerant, at that moment I thought " I better check everything so you don't have any more problems "I looked at the vehicle and everything was deteriorated, thank goodness I took out the important thing.


I proceeded to change everything for the operation of the vehicle and effectively stopped smoking the car, what greater happiness I felt at that time.


I lower the vehicle to Mr. Kanox and proceed to return it to him, he told me "how much do I owe you sir?" and I told him quiet, I'll pay for it, go and catch the criminals, he shook my hand and left.


It was one of the best feelings in life, well until today I felt so tired that I decided to go to sleep.


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Guayaba Newbie

Guayaba

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Type Of Activity: Roleplay
Date: 05/03/2021
Participants: @Guayaba (Me) @juanes12 (Actor)
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In our trucker life, it is obvious that some day at some point, random shit will happen to us. And for me, that day arrived....


After reaching ALT depot and finishing unloading my truck from a beer cargo delivered from Whetstone to be shipped to Vice city, I went to our working stand to see any other pending cargos to be delivered.
And, yes. There was one, requested far away from an unknown ranch at Tierra Robada. This client had never done a delivery request before. But, we are always open to new customers! So, I took it without hesitating at all.


Once arriving to the property, things started turning just a little bit suspicious. This was such a fancy rich-ass ranch. Thing that a normal person would not be able to afford.
Trust me, there were tons of fancy expensive cars, bikes, even a private jet on the ranch area. But, I honestly didn't care that much about that.
Once reached the customer, who was a well-dressed whealthy man, he explained me that our cargo was going to be nothing but some old trash material left from when building the ranch, needing to be
delivered to Angel Pine junkyard. Nothing unusual here. The guy was well-educated and spoke with too much security about this.
He even helped me to load my truck with the heavy boxes. Thing that not a lot of our customers do.


-"What could be wrong here?/ I'm just a little bit paranoid."
I said internally.


We left the ranch through the road behind it, since it was our customer's order.
Things started to turn a little bit weird when he asked me not on a gently tone to drive carefull, avoiding any cops attention. Here, I started to be worried.
I mean, what would he need to hide from the cops? Couldn't be anything good.
We went all the way through Tierra robada and San Fierro highways, driving slowly as requested and staying away from heating attention.


We finally arrived to the junkyard, without saying a word during all the roadtrip. Everything was just too much silent.
The guy helped me directing the truck when trying to place it backwards inside the warehouse to be unloaded. All good.
But, once I got down the cabin, surprise! The guy was waiting for me aiming with a Cal.45 Desert eagle right to the head. I couldn't be more frightened about this shit. Almost peed my new pair of pants.


This shit couldn't turn more weird. Besides the fact that the guy was pointing a deagle to my head, he asked me gently to unload the truck by myself. The fuck????
When finished placing all the boxes inside the warehouse, I understood why he was acting this weird. Boxes were heavy but not because trash.
They were full to the top of money. And due to the guy's attitude towards this, I must imagine this wasn't legal money at all. And the fancy ass ranch would explain this as well.
How couldn't I notice on time that they were a criminal organization. I regretted this decision hardly. But, shit. I was already involved. At least I had to finish this job or get shot in the head.
But this wasn't the end of the situation. He forced me to leave the truck there as well since it was used to transport illegal things, and it was going to be teared in pieces on the same junkyard. Fuck my life, for real.


I was about to lose my mind there, but then, the guy took out of from the box a fat stack of money. It was like twice my truck's estimated worth....
What were I going to do with this? How will I reach my companie saying: "Hey, some random shit happened to me. I lost my truck but here's the money" But anyways, it was either giving this explanation or refusing to accept the money
and receive instead a shot between eyebrows.


Thanks god nothing else happened. But, now, I had to walk all the way to san fierro outskirts to get a taxi and go to ALT and explain what in the actual fuck happened, and of course, wait for the punishment surely I was going
to receive from HeadQuarters. But, hey, at least I got some extra money, and ALT will buy a 2020 model new truck!


One thing I was 100% sure about. Never once again I am delivering things without at least asking the customer to allow me to check 1 box and making sure this was all legal. I don't want to be involved in any kind of similar shit ever again.


Oh, man..... Trucker life.


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Long live trucking, folks.
Best regards, Guayaba.


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