Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #68 Type: Race LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #69 Type: Survive The Eagle LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #70 Type: Survive The Sharks LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #71 Type: All vs all box LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #72 Type: Fallout LMS LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 4 Share Posted June 4 Event Number: #73 Type: Falloff LWS: Dinass Prize: $1.000.000 Screenshots: Spoiler 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 6 Share Posted June 6 (edited) Participants: Reed, @Adistar@reket Title: “Debts and Desperation” Story: In the dimly lit basement of the nondescript building, The Yakuza gang moved with lethal precision. Inside, the air was thick with tension. The Yakuza enforcers, Takashi and Emiko, pushed through the smoky haze. Their tattoos peeked out from under their sleeves, marking them as loyal foot soldiers. The den’s owner, a skinny man named Ryo, stood behind the counter. His eyes widened as Emiko slammed his fist down, scattering poker chips. “Ryo,” Takashi growled, “your debts have piled up. Time to settle.” Ryo’s Adam’s apple bobbed nervously. “I-I’ll get you the money,” he stammered. “Just give me—” Takashi stepped forward, his knuckles cracking. “We’re not here for promises,” he said, his voice icy. “You owe the gang, Ryo. Pay up or face the consequences.” Ryo’s gaze darted to the baseball bat leaning against the wall. Emiko picked it up, testing its weight. “We prefer cash,” he said, tapping the bat. “But we can get creative.” Ryo’s desperation was palpable. “I’ll find it,” he whispered. “Just don’t—” Takashi tackled him to the ground and Emiko pointed his gun at him. Emiko leaned in, pointing his gun at his head. “Sunrise,” he said. “Or we’ll carve your debts into your skin.” Edited June 6 by Reed 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Adistar Posted June 6 Share Posted June 6 (edited) Participants: @Reed, @Adistar@reket Title: "Blood for blood" Story: Yakuza, seeking to regain power after one of their leader's imprisonment, blackmail a high-ranked SWAT officer into staging a suicide. Takashi instructs the officer to jump off the San Fierro - Bayside bridge, leveraging a past mistake to ensure compliance. As the officer falls, he lands on a boat piloted by Emiko, who captures him for a prisoner exchange. The SWAT officer is held at a Yakuza safehouse, and the police are contacted with terms: the officer's life for the imprisoned The Company leader. Whether the police responds or not is a question that is yet to be answered, but one thing is clear: Yakuza's grip on San Andreas tightens as they have been able to expose a weakness. Spoiler Edited June 6 by Adistar 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 6 Share Posted June 6 Participants: Schwaring, Blue Title: Infiltration and Betrayal in Yakuza Story: In the sprawling metropolis of Los Santos, Sarah Collins navigated the streets with practiced ease. For over five years, she had blended seamlessly into the city's landscape as a high-ranking member of the notorious Yakuza. Few knew that Sarah was a double agent, working for the Yakuza while embedded within the FBI. Her unique position allowed her to provide crucial information to Kenji Nakamura, a formidable lieutenant whose respect and trust she had earned. Kenji, with his sharp suits and even sharper mind, valued Sarah's intelligence and loyalty. The latest operation targeted Michael "Mike" Donovan, an undercover FBI agent who had successfully infiltrated the Yakuza. Kenji had long suspected there was a mole, and now, thanks to Sarah, he had the proof he needed. Sarah’s journey into the world of espionage was driven by a desire to find her place in the world. Her sharp mind and adaptability caught the attention of both the FBI and the Yakuza, leading her to a life of dangerous duality. Balancing these two identities was a delicate act of loyalty and deception, with genuine bonds forming on both sides. Her relationship with Kenji was especially close, complicating her already fraught mission. One evening, Sarah received a directive from Kenji to provide information on an FBI agent they had been eyeing for some time. The Yakuza suspected this agent, Michael Donovan, was working undercover. The FBI, unaware of Sarah's true allegiance, had also been pressuring her to find the leak within their ranks. This was her chance to solidify her loyalty to Kenji and the Yakuza. Sarah arranged a clandestine meeting with Kenji in a secluded place. Sarah handed over a sealed envelope containing the documents that would expose Michael. Kenji's eyes scanned the contents, his expression unreadable. The silence stretched, each second feeling like an eternity. Finally, Kenji looked up, his gaze piercing through Sarah. "You did well, Sarah. This information is invaluable. We will deal with this traitor swiftly." Yakuza's response would be immediate and ruthless. 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 6 Share Posted June 6 (edited) Participants: Schwaring, Blue Title: A Dangerous Deal Story: Mark Harris was a man who once had everything. A thriving mechanic shop, a loving family, and a home in the bustling city of San Andreas. But life had a way of turning upside down. Now, standing in the dim light of his rundown apartment, he stared at the eviction notice in his hand, his mind a whirlpool of despair. Bills had piled up, customers had dwindled, and now he was on the brink of losing everything. Desperation drove him to consider options he never would have thought of before. Among these options was a name that carried a heavy weight in the shadows of San Andreas – Kenji Nakamura, a high-ranking member of the Yakuza. The Yakuza were known for their ruthless efficiency and unforgiving nature. But they were also known to lend money to those in dire need, albeit at a steep price. With a trembling hand, Mark picked up his phone and dialed the number he had been given by a friend who owed him a favor. The line rang twice before it was answered. "Nakamura," a cold, clipped voice answered. "Mr. Nakamura, my name is Mark Harris. I need a loan," Mark said, trying to keep his voice steady. There was a long pause on the other end. "Do you know who you are calling?" Kenji's voice was calm but carried an underlying threat. "I do, sir. I have no other choice," Mark replied, desperation seeping into his tone. Kenji was silent for a moment before he spoke again. "Very well. Meet me at the old fisherman's place on Palomino Creek Beach. Bring no one. If you are late or bring the police, you will regret it." The line went dead, leaving Mark with a sense of foreboding that settled deep in his gut. Mark made his way to the abandoned fisherman's place on Palomino Creek Beach. Once a bustling hub of activity, was now desolate, its derelict buildings standing as silent witnesses to countless unsavory dealings. Kenji Nakamura was a tall man with sharp features and an air of authority. He stood flanked his was expressions unreadable. "You are punctual. Good," Kenji said. Mark nodded, swallowing hard. "Thank you for seeing me, Mr. Nakamura." Kenji gestured to him, "Here is the money you asked for. Remember, this is not a gift. You will repay this, with interest. If you fail, there will be consequences." Mark took the bag, feeling its weight in his hands. "I understand." Kenji stepped closer, his eyes boring into Mark's. "Do not make me regret this." Mark felt a mixture of relief and dread. The beach was eerily quiet as he made his way back, the bag of money a heavy reminder of the deal he had just made. His mind raced with thoughts of how he would repay the loan, the consequences of failing to do so looming over him like a dark cloud. As he turned off the beach and onto a deserted road, he sensed he was being followed. He quickened his pace, his heart pounding. Glancing back, he saw shadowy figures moving in the darkness. Panic set in as he realized the Yakuza were keeping a close watch on him, ensuring he didn't run away with their money. Edited June 6 by Blue 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 6 Share Posted June 6 (edited) Participants: Schwaring, Blue Title: Palomino Creek Story: Kenji Nakamura was a seasoned lituetnant for the Yakuza, a man who had seen and done things most people couldn't even imagine. His presence alone was enough to instill fear in those who knew of him. Palomino Creek, a small town in San Andreas, was his latest territory. The town was quiet and unassuming, but it had its share of secrets and troubles. The local restaurant, owned by Mr. Apo, was a modest establishment known for its authentic cuisine. However, despite the growing influence of the Yakuza in the area, Mr. Apo had refused to pay protection money. He believed he could stand his ground, a decision that would soon be tested. Kenji arrived at the restaurant just as the afternoon rush was dying down. He was impeccably dressed in a dark suit, his hair slicked back, and a cold, calculating look in his eyes. The few patrons still lingering over their meals fell silent as he entered, sensing the shift in the atmosphere. Mr. Apo stood behind the counter, his expression a mix of defiance and fear. He had heard the rumors about Kenji but had hoped to avoid a direct confrontation. Kenji walked up to the counter, his movements smooth and deliberate. He glanced around the restaurant before fixing his gaze on Mr. Apo. "We need to talk," Kenji said, his voice low and measured. Kenji's calm demeanor never wavered. The man stepped forward, pulling an Uzi from his jacket. The metallic click of the gun being readied echoed in the now silent restaurant. The few customers left hurriedly exited, not wanting to be caught in the middle of what was unfolding. Mr. Apo's defiance crumbled as he stared down the barrel of the gun. Kenji leaned in closer, his voice a chilling whisper. "You see, Mr. Apo, we can do this the hard way or the easy way. But either way, you'll pay. And trust me, you don't want to see the hard way." Mr. Apo swallowed hard, his resistance finally breaking. "Alright, alright. I'll pay. Just... just don't hurt anyone." Kenji straightened, a small, satisfied smile playing on his lips. "Good decision. Now, the money." With shaking hands, Mr. Apo reached the counter and pulled out a thick envelope, handing it over to Kenji. Kenji took it, giving it a cursory glance before slipping it into his jacket. He leaned in one last time, his voice a deadly whisper. "Remember, Mr. Apo, this isn't a one time payment. We'll be back." Mr. Apo slumped against the counter, wiping the sweat from his brow. The reality of his situation had finally sunk in. He had no choice but to comply with the Yakuza's demands. The power dynamics in Palomino Creek had shifted, and everyone knew who was really in control now. Edited June 6 by Blue 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Blue Posted June 7 Share Posted June 7 (edited) Participants: Blue Title: The Black Dragon's Arrival Story: The early morning sun cast a golden glow over the bustling streets of Tokyo. The city, always alive with activity, was preparing for another day of relentless movement. Amidst this urban chaos, a symbol of power and prestige was being prepared for an extraordinary journey. The Mercedes AMG S65, a car that epitomized luxury and strength, stood gleaming under the rising sun. Its black paintwork reflected the early light, making it appear almost ethereal. Akita, a seasoned member of the Yakuza, stood nearby, overseeing the meticulous process of loading the car onto a cargo ship. His eyes, sharp and attentive, missed nothing. Akita was a man of medium build, his demeanor calm yet authoritative. His suit, impeccably tailored, was as sharp as his gaze. The Yakuza had entrusted him with the task of ensuring the safe transportation of the car from Tokyo to their headquarters in San Andreas. It was a responsibility he took very seriously. "Careful with that," Akita instructed a worker who was securing the car onto the ship. "This car represents more than just wealth; it represents our honor." The workers nodded, their movements careful and precise. They knew the importance of their task. The Yakuza was not an organization to be taken lightly, and any mistake could have severe consequences. As the last strap was tightened and the car was firmly secured, Akita stepped back and took a moment to admire the vehicle. The Mercedes AMG S65 was no ordinary car. It was a masterpiece of engineering, its V12 engine capable of extraordinary power. For the Yakuza, it was not just a car; it was a statement, a symbol of their reach and influence. The port of San Andreas - San Fierro was a hive of activity, bustling with the sounds of ships docking, cargo being unloaded, and workers shouting instructions. The arrival of the cargo ship carrying the Mercedes AMG S65 added a new level of excitement to the scene. The flatbed truck was waiting, its driver ready to navigate the busy streets of the city. The car was carefully unloaded from the ship and transferred onto the flatbed truck. Kenji supervised every step, ensuring that nothing was left to chance. The truck driver, a seasoned professional named Hiro, nodded to Kenji as he climbed into the passenger seat. Kenji kept a watchful eye on their surroundings. The Yakuza had enemies in San Andreas, and he knew that they would be looking for any opportunity to disrupt their plans. But Hiro navigated the streets with skill, avoiding potential hazards and keeping the truck moving steadily. As they made their way through the city, Kenji's phone buzzed. It was a message from Takeshi. "Status update?" the message read. Kenji quickly typed a response. "On our way. Should be there in about thirty minutes." "Good. Be careful." The streets began to grow quieter as they moved away from the busy downtown area and into the more exclusive neighborhood where the Yakuza headquarters was located. The headquarters itself was an impressive sight. The high walls and imposing gates gave it an air of secrecy and power. As the truck approached, the gates swung open, and they were greeted by a team of Yakuza members. Kenji could see the pride in their eyes as they took in the sight of the Mercedes AMG S65. The car was carefully unloaded, it was carefully unloaded and parked onto a specially designed spot. Kenji felt a sense of relief wash over him. The journey was complete, and the car had arrived safely. Kenji pulled out his phone and called Takeshi. "Boss, the car is here," Kenji said. "It's safe" "Excellent," Takeshi replied. "I'll be there shortly." Edited June 7 by Blue 2 1 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scooty Posted June 8 Share Posted June 8 Activity Number: #153 Date: 06/06/2024 Type: AA BR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #154 Date: 06/06/2024 Type: CR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #155 Date: 06/06/2024 Type: SR Screenshots: Spoiler 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scooty Posted June 8 Share Posted June 8 (edited) Activity Number: #156 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: AA BR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #157 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: SR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #158 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: JB Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #159 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: SR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #160 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: JB Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #161 Date: 07/06/2024 Type: SR Screenshots: Spoiler Edited June 8 by Scooty 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scooty Posted June 8 Share Posted June 8 Activity Number: #162 Date: 08/06/2024 Type: JB Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #163 Date: 08/06/2024 Type: JB Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #164 Date: 08/06/2024 Type: AA BR Screenshots: Spoiler 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Scooty Posted June 8 Share Posted June 8 (edited) Activity Number: #164 Date: 08/06/2024 Type: CR Screenshots: Spoiler Edited June 8 by Scooty 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Xtream Posted June 9 Share Posted June 9 (edited) cSdolFb.png Participants: Wiltz, Cicada,Kinji Title: Glory Death Story: A hot, humid evening in San Fierro. Neon lights reflect off rain-soaked streets. In an abandoned warehouse, a Yakuza gang gathers. Their leader outlines a plan: a rival gang leader has used their escort service. The enforcer, handymen , and escort all know their roles. The mission is clear: set him up and eliminate him. The escort arrives at a high-end hotel, her elegance masking lethal intent. She meets the rival leader and suggests a walk to a nearby alley for privacy. They went to the location we told her to go and keep him distracted for as long as possible till our handymen arrive. In the dark, narrow alley, the escort keeps the rival leader distracted. As his guard drops, the enforcer emerges from the shadows, striking with deadly precision. The strategist and leader ensure no witnesses are left. The mission is executed flawlessly. They leave no trace, vanishing into the San Fierro night. Edited June 9 by Xtream 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 10 Share Posted June 10 Participants: Reed, Blue, Cicada and Kinji Title: “Shadows of the Neon” Story: Amidst the neon-lit streets of Tokyo, the Yakuza moved with calculated precision. Their tailored suits concealed lethal intent, and their tattoos whispered tales of bloodshed. Shadows clung to the alleyways as they infiltrated a rival gang’s stronghold. The air crackled with tension—the scent of gunpowder and betrayal. A single nod from the Oyabun set the wheels in motion. Silent assassinations unfolded: blades glinting, silenced pistols barking. The Yakuza dismantled security systems, bypassed alarms, and cracked safes. In the heart of the enemy’s lair, they unearthed secrets—files, photographs, and damning evidence. The night swallowed their actions, leaving no trace but the lingering echo of their ruthlessness. 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WenDo Posted June 11 Share Posted June 11 Participants: @Cicada Title: Newbie wants to prove himself. Story: As being newbie in the gang, I had to show off and prove the leadership that I was a worthy pick. I wanted to do something crazy enough that will fascinate them but I also did not want to try something very big which may cause me failing and blaming myself in front of them, I mean, getting jailed because you wanted to prove something is not a good start, is it? That's why I called one of my contacts and asked for a favor, if he could let me know when one of our enemies their delivery man with drugs is on the streets. While fueling my vehicle up, I got the call from my source. He told me that the delivery man with cocaine is on the way to Los Santos through Las Venturas, the gang had paid the officers to not stop him, so he had a free access and wouldn't need to worry about driving through Las Venturas. So I finished quickly and headed on the highway. On the way, I turned on the Las Venturas Cross on the way to Los Santos, as I thought that he should've already passed the city. I was right, I saw him on the Bridge, so I went after him. After overtaking him, I pointed a gun at him and brought him to stop the van. I left the car open and running in the middle of the street while pointing the gun at him. After getting out of my car, I took my gun with me and went to him, I pointed the gun at him, told him that he will need to follow me, and If he wouldn't do it, he will be dead. I clearly told him that any way of trying to escape will make me run after him and putting lot of bullets in the van. I also took his phone so he couldn't call anyone. He decided doing the right thing. He followed me throughout the whole route and not do any stupid mistakes. After arriving at our warehouse, I told him to get out, gave him his phone back and told him to leave immediately. If he wouldn't so, I would kill him. Told him also that any informing to his contractors will make him me following him and making his life to hell. Then I unloaded the van in our warehouse and brought the van far away and burnt it down. The boss was quite impressed by my action. He is now aware that I'm a man for big challenges! 3 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
WenDo Posted June 11 Share Posted June 11 (edited) Participants: @Killer208 Title: Night shifts collecting money Story: As the night fell down, it was time for us to start our shifts and make the gang richer and stronger, we have to show our presence at night, where we can also use resources which aren't quite legal. My gang mate @Killer208 joined me, we drove to our favorite fuel station to grab our cappuccino to start the night right. While drinking and enjoying the cappuccino, I got call by our Boss, He said that we would need to take over someone else's tasks for this night. We had to go and collect the money from the shops we protect. I explained to Killer that we need to drive around and collect the money. As we finished our drink, we started driving to the first shop that we need to collect our money from. It was a Pizza Shop which seeked for protection long time ago, which we obviously take care of. It was the shop in Red County. While I talked to the cashier, it was the boss of the Shop, he told Killer to go and grab the money himself, we talked a little bit about how it's going and if he needs something else, which he replied to that everything is fine since we started taking care of their security. We then moved to the Donut Shop on the road to San Fierro exiting Los Santos. It was a quite busy business which seeked our protection because some bikers from Flint County were demolishing it everytime they went to Los Santos, on their way back they used to stop and crash the Shop. It stopped immediately as we started protecting and made them clear that it would have immense consequences. Last one was the Burger Shot besides Los Santos Beach, sadly the owner was not present, so we told the cashier that he left something for us there, which she was aware of and let us take the money. She offered us burgers which my fat gang mate Killer couldn't deny and he ate fucking 8 burgers and drank two cans of bebzi.. It must be the weed effect.. We then headed to one of our warehouses where the gang has made a meeting which turned out to be a party. We visited the Boss in his room and brought the money to the safe, for security and tactical reasons we did not take pictures of the interior. Edited June 11 by WenDo 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 14 Share Posted June 14 (edited) Participants: Killer, Cicada and Alpha Title: "Tokyo Nocturne: Stolen Wheels" Story: The Yakuza were running out of cars to transport the gang members and had to find a way to get more vehicles. Tatsu and Ayuto, clad in black suits and intricate tattoos, Started the engine and went for a drive around Tokyo streets. Surrounded the sleek sedan parked near the dimly lit alley. Ayuto, smirked as he shattered the window with a crowbar. The car’s owner stumbled out, eyes wide with fear. “Sorry, pal,” Ayuto drawled, tossing him aside then pointed the gun at his head while Tatsu took the car. The gang piled into the stolen vehicle, revving the engine. Tires screeched as they peeled away, weaving through traffic. Sirens wailed in pursuit, but the Yakuza knew these streets better than anyone. They raced toward their hidden base, adrenaline pumping, the stolen car a trophy of their audacity. Edited June 14 by Reed 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 14 Share Posted June 14 (edited) Participants: Killer, Cicada, Alpha and Adistar Title: "Tokyo’s Smuggled Arsenal" Story: Turf wars has intensified in Tokyo's streets recently. The Yakuza boss, Tatsu, The encrypted phone buzzed, and he answered with a curt nod. “Osamu,” the voice crackled, “we need firepower.” Osamu, their trusted weapon smuggler, spoke in hushed tones. “Meet me at the docks. The boat sails tonight.” Tatsu relayed the message to his crew. Under the moon’s shadow, they took a van, cutting through the streets of Tokyo. At the ship’s hull, Osamu handed over crates of illicit arms—AK-47s, silenced pistols, and blades forged in secrecy. The Yakuza loaded the van, eyes scanning the horizon for rival gangs or law enforcement. As the engine roared, they sped toward their hidden base, weapons clutched tightly. Tonight, Tokyo’s underworld would tremble. Edited June 14 by Reed 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 14 Share Posted June 14 Participants: Reed, Adistar, Killer, Cicada and Alpha Title: “Casino of Shadows” Story: The yakuza's illegal money had increased significantly and there had to be a way to hide it. An old acquaintance of the Yakuza, a casino owner which they had done business together before, was the right person to make a deal with. So they called him and went to visit him. Josh Brown, the casino owner—a man with a penchant for risk and a vault full of untraceable chips. “Josh Brown,” Akomoto began, his voice a low rasp, “our operations need a legitimate front.” Josh’s eyes flickered, assessing the offer. “And what do you bring to the table, Yakuza?” Akomoto slid a dossier forward—the casino’s financials, vulnerabilities, and a list of influential patrons. “Access,” he murmured. “In return, we’ll ensure your profits multiply, laundered seamlessly through our network.” The deal was struck, sealed with a nod. As they parted ways, Akomoto knew that the streets would soon dance to a new rhythm—one of clandestine wealth and dangerous alliances. 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Reed Posted June 15 Share Posted June 15 Activity Number: #165 Date: 14/06/2024 Type: VIP Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #166 Date: 14/06/2024 Type: SR Screenshots: Spoiler Activity Number: #167 Date: 13/06/2024 Type: oL BR Screenshots: Spoiler 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Leonard Posted June 15 Share Posted June 15 (edited) Participants: Reed, Adistar, Cicada And Leonard Title: “the valley of the shadow of death” Story: After the Yakuza's influence across the entire san andreas, It attracted a lot of the fed's heat to them and they became the main attraction for the agencies to crack on, The yakuza's leader “Osamu” Received an information about FBI raid on the weapons depot, It’s race Against time for the Yakuza to take care of the weapons package, So the only option they have is to move the weapons somewhere else safer and secret. Although the police raid is more of concern for the Yakuza at the moment, It would be a suicide mission to transport them in the main roads, So the convoy must go through secret roads, It was the main challenge for the Yakuza but the leader knew a road that was owned by unknown company referred to ‘Peterson logistics’, But words came out that their reign has ended in san andreas and now the road is unsecured and filled with pirates and thieves, But the yakuza got no other choice…, So they decided to take it. The road looked absolutely Grim, It was so empty with no sign of life or any movement, The houses were abandoned and laced with bullet holes, It seems like it was bustling towns here but it got reigned by misery, Although the quiet vibes of the trip that didn’t stop the Yakuza to keep their guard up, In case of any raiders or anyone had funny ideas, They kept driving fast and as much low as possible, And their destination ?A secret depot was found by scouts that will make a perfect hideout. After the long trip and the unique adventure, The yakuza managed to escape to the new state with absolutely discreet, The cops won’t expect the sudden move the Yakuzas made, The convoy stops at industrial zone with a lot of depots, But the one was marked for the Yakuza with secret sign, The yakuza leader managed to break the locks of the doors, And the members quickly kept transporting the weapons in the cover of night, The cops are were tricked, And the weapons are safe…for now Edited June 16 by Leonard 2 Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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