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31/1/25

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Riding together robbing stores

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Edited by Felix
Posted (edited)

01/02/25

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A few weeks back, we dropped off our Picador at Tapi's shop for some modifications. Nothing fancy, just a few tweaks. Time passed, and the car was nowhere to be seen. So, I called up Tapi to ask what happened.

His answer?

"I sold it on the black market."

No warning. No payment. Just gone.

That didn’t sit right with us.

So, I met with Bagetto meanwhile prospects and hangarounds came to us. Pancy linked up with us on the road. We rode straight to Tapi’s mech shop, expecting to have a word with him. But of course, he wasn’t there.

Fine.

We left a message.

Trashed the place. Let him know that Rebels don’t take theft lightly. If he doesn’t bring our Picador back—one way or another—we’ll up our game. Next time, it won’t just be a mess in his shop.

@Tapi, you’ve got one chance. Make it right.

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Me and @Pancy were having a drink with our friend @Twixx from Yakuza. After just two beers, we started acting stupid immideatly. I first challanged Twixx to cut my baseball bat with his katana. Normally he wouldn't accept this challange in order to not dull and disrespect his blade with that manner. But after a couple of drinks he was fine with it. Ofcourse the blade wasnt able to cut through steel bat. 

 

Then pancy geared up and challanged him to cut his brassknuckle with katana. Twixx didn't hesitate to try it and Felix just wanted to see how it goes. Ofcourse the blade cut Pancy's hand on first blow. Pancy passed out after losing blood and seeing his hand soaked in blood.

 

Felix and Twixx carried pancy to the van together and took him to the hospital. When they arrived, they left pancy in the entrance of the hospital to go look for a doctor but they failed. When they returned, they couldn't find Pancy where they left him. After a quick search, Felix found him in the toilet; shitting. When he was done shitting, he acted like nothing happened as he was probably ashamed of passing out. They never spoke of it after.

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Edited by Felix
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Event #14
Event Type: All vs All Bats and Additional 1M who wins against Rebel|Pancy
Prize: 1M , Additional 1M from Pancy
Winner: @Adistar

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Night Activity

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Edited by AlanWalker
Posted
2025-02-03
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StoreRob #1
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Store Rob by Hammer,Bas,Felix,Pogo
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Roleplay #1
The Rusty Shot is open for business!
The club is growing, and so is our businesses With our increasing numbers, we're expanding our pressence around SA, and our new bar in LS 'The Rusty Shot' is just about ready to open for business
All we need is to get it properly stocked, get an alcohol license so we can start pouring drinks
It's the middle of the afternoon, as I made a call to an old friend of mine, Kenny who works in SAFD, asking if he couldn't come down and sort out some official paperwork, so we could get things running
- Not a problem he said, I'll meet you there tonight
As I was going to wait for his arrival anyways, I decided I'd spend a little time to load up the truck with some different alcohol from our stash first, as to just meet him at The Rusty Shot, ready to stock up the bar
I grabbed one of our Flatbeds, loaded it with a few different crates of alcohol from our Storage unit in Dillimore
I spend the next couple relaxing at the clubhouse, and as the clock struck 19:20 I began making my way to The Rusty Shot
I met Kenny at 19:37, he was already checking out our new bar, admiring it's intimacy and location right next to the airport
We greeted each other and briefly spoke about life, then getting right to business
He offered licenses for numerous activities, but I told him an alcohol license was all we'd need for this place
I threw him som cash, he drew up some papers and gave it his official stamp
We can now officially run business through The Rusty Shot, just what we needed
I thanked him for his time and help, he went on his way again, and I began unloading the truck, getting the crates down and into the bar
- Before departing I had to take a minute to admire our new bar myself
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Roleplay #2
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Title: The Stator Fix One morning, you start your Harley, but something is wrong
The engine struggles, and you immediately know the problem—the stator is dead
Without it, the battery won’t charge, and you can’t ride
You head to Rebels Kustom, hoping to find a replacement, but they are out of stock
There’s no time to wait, so you decide to visit Joe, a trusted mechanic known for working on Harleys
Since your bike isn’t working, you take your Picador and drive to Joe’s shop
When you arrive, you explain the situation
Joe listens, nods, and agrees to help
He grabs a new stator from his shop, gets in his car, and follows you back to the Rebels base, with your Picador trailing behind
Once at the base, Joe gets straight to work
He checks the old stator, confirms it’s completely dead, then goes to his car to grab the new one
With skilled hands, he removes the faulty stator and installs the fresh one
After making sure everything is working perfectly, he wipes his hands, nods in satisfaction, and heads back to his shop
Now, with your Harley back in action, you fire up the engine and smile
Another ride is waiting, and the road calls once again
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Activity #1
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Just hanging out, holding meetings as usual, and planning some exciting new things
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Rebels Kustoms - Modded Bike job, 1/4

Early morning, The sun was beginning to set behind the tree line in Dillimore, casting shadows over the cracked pavement outside Rebels Kustoms. I was doing a maintenance check on our bikes, hands deep in grease, tightening a few bolts on a brother’s ride when I heard the low rumble of an approaching engine. It didn’t purr—it sputtered, struggled, like it was begging for mercy.

I wiped my hands on a rag and stepped out just as the bike rolled into the lot. The rider killed the engine, swung a leg over, and pulled off his helmet. He looked a lot cleaner than his bike, and somewhat out of place on his ride.

 

“You the one that can make this thing not ride like a damn lawnmower?” he asked, nodding toward his bike.

I smirked, giving the machine a quick once-over. It was a solid build but had seen better days—stock engine, sluggish response, nothing special. But I could work with it.

“Depends,” I said, crouching down to inspect the exhaust. “You looking for speed, power, or something extra?”

 

He glanced around, trying to make sure no unwanted ears were nearby. - Maybe we can talk inside?

 

We went inside, I grabbed us a couple beers and we continued out chat. He leaned in slightly. “I need it fast. Real fast. And I need it ready to carry... certain things. Cocaine to be specific”

I raised an eyebrow but didn’t ask any further questions. Business was business.

I told him about a project I had been wanting to do for a while, ideas was just waiting to be made reality. Saying if he wasn't too attached to his current bike, I could make his new from completely new parts. We finished our beers, he laid down a 10k payment, and we shook on our deal. A week at the latest he said, guess I'll better get to work.

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Edited by Bagetto
Posted
2025-02-06
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StoreRob #1
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Robbing our hometown store :3
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Event #1
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Event type: LMS
Prize: 1M
Winner: B13
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Event #2
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Event type: Face to face LMS
Prize: 1M
Winner: 187
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Hydra Shooter - Hammer & Rebels Presents 1M
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Event type: FTF (All guns)
Prize: 1M
Winner: Xirtam
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Event #5
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Event type: FTF (Sawed off only)
Prize: 1M
Winner: Ali
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Event type: all vs all box
Prize: 1M
Winner: Energiz
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Roleplay #1
Rebels Delivery (The Bat Run )
It was time for an important delivery custom made bats made by the Rebels for Ammu-Nation I grabbed my boxcar, loaded up the goods, and called in backup
My brother-in-arms SWT rolled out ahead of me leading the way to keep any troublemakers off our tail With the bats packed tight I followed close behind keeping an eye on the road; The streets weren’t safe and we knew some lowlifes might try to hijack the cargo; SWT weaved through traffic scanning for threats while I stayed locked onto his lead After a smooth but tense ride we reached the Ammu-Nation shop
No cops no robbers just a clean drop-off; The bats were delivered money was made and just like that it was time to roll back to base
SWT led the way again making sure we got home without a scratch Another solid job for the Rebels Another successful run This was just another day in the life fast rides heavy loads and business handled
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Roleplay #2
Part 1: Liquor Delivery at The Ten Green Bottles
It was a late night when the Rebels MC bar found itself in a tight spot; the liquor had run dry
Desperate, they called up an old friend who quickly agreed to make a delivery to their main bar, "The Ten Green Bottles
" The truck pulled up in front of the bar, and Hammer was the first to greet the driver with a firm handshake
Together, they began unloading the truck, filled to the brim with all types of liquor, stacking them carefully in the back storage
Once the last case was moved inside, they both made their way into the bar
As they entered, the warm, familiar scent of the old wooden interior filled the air
Hammer headed straight for the cashier, ready to give the man his payment for the late-night haul
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Roleplay #3
The SOA Heist
The night was dark but the streets were alive with tension
The Rebels had been tracking the Sons of Anarchy for a while waiting for the perfect moment to strike
The SOA had been moving supplies drugs weapons or cash no one knew for sure but one thing was certain that black van belonged to them and that meant trouble Hiding in the shadows I pulled out my phone and called my brother SWT
"Get a tow truck fast" I told him
The plan was simple but brutal SWT had to crash into the SOA van take the supplies steal the van and eliminate the lone SOA member before he could complete his delivery SWT moved fast slamming into the van just like we planned After taking him down we worked quickly I drove the van back to our base Inside we found drugs and beer a good score for the Rebels I stored the supplies safely while the van was moved to the back of the base We could strip it for parts later use what we needed and make sure nothing went to waste Meanwhile SWT handled the body of the SOA guy making sure there was no trace left
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Part 2: Stocking Up for the Rebels
After the goods arrived at the main bar, Hammer knew his job wasn’t done The Rebels MC had multiple bars scattered across San Andreas, and each one needed to be stocked Without wasting time, he loaded up the van with crates of liquor and hit the road The first stop wasn’t far The Rusty Shot, a well known dive bar with a rowdy crowd As he pulled up, the neon lights flickered, and a few regulars were already outside, smoking and laughing The place was nearly full, so Hammer only needed to drop off a few crates The bartender gave him a nod of appreciation as he stacked the boxes near the back storage With no time to waste, he hopped back into the van and fired up the engine Next on the list was the clubhouse, the heart of the Rebels MC Unlike the other spots, this wasn’t just a bar it was home A place where members gathered, shared war stories, and planned their next moves As Hammer arrived, he immediately noticed the problem the liquor shelves were completely empty This was no surprise The clubhouse was always packed with members, allies, and even enemies who dared to show their faces No matter where someone stood with the club, everyone was welcome to drink until business needed handling Hammer got to work, unloading every kind of liquor imaginable whiskey, vodka, tequila, and even a few rare bottles for the more refined drinkers in the club By the time he was done, the clubhouse was stocked and ready for another wild night With his job finally complete, Hammer lit a cigarette and leaned against the van, watching the clubhouse doors swing open as members started pouring in The night was young, and the Rebels were just getting started
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Activity #1
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Bank Rob (Yakuza , The Outfit) / Store Rob Hammer , Nocci , Felicia / Road Trip Hammer , Nocci , Felicia
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Store Rob and hangaround and racing
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Total activities: 13

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The sun was high as I rolled up the garage door, the scent of motor oil and metal filling the crisp morning air. With two bikes in front of me, just waiting to be merged into a never seen before beast. Ten grand in hand and a week to deliver It was time to get to work.

 

This wasnt just any rebuild. The goal was to blend the comfort and carry capacity of a Wayfarer with the raw speed and agility of an NRG-500. A tricky balance, but one I was more than ready to take on.

 

First, the frame. The Wayfarer had the bulk we needed for stability and storage, but it was far too sluggish for the job. I reinforced it with lightweight alloy, shaving off excess weight without compromising durability. To complement it, I installed the NRG-500s front fork and rear swingarm, ensuring it would handle high-speed maneuvers without wobbling like a drunk on a barstool.

 

Next, the heart of the beastthe engine. The stock Wayfarer engine was a joke, so I yanked it out and replaced it with a modified NRG-500 powerplant. Tuned fuel injectors, a high-flow air intake, and a custom ECU mapping made sure it would tear down the road without hesitation. To keep it from overheating under pressure, I installed an upgraded cooling system.

 

Storage was key. The Wayfarers saddlebags were roomy, but they needed some adjustments. I reinforced the hidden compartments, lining them with heat-resistant material to prevent any cargo from being affected by engine warmth. A quick-release latch system made access easy, but only if you knew where to look.

 

Suspension was a must-have upgrade. The Wayfarers soft ride had to stay, but with enough stiffness to handle the speed of an NRG-500. I swapped in sport-grade shocks, letting it absorb bumps without losing control.

 

Finally, the aesthetics. With no specifications from the customer, I figured a club color would be more than satisfying - red with red, sure to impress any- and everyone.

 

The exhaust was reworked with a hybrid silencer, letting it stay quiet when needed but roar when unleashed.

By the time I was done, this wasnt just a bike anymoreit was a ghost on wheels, fast when it needed to be, and reliable when it mattered most.

Now, all that was left was the test ride.

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54 minutes ago, felicia said:

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Participants:  @felicia @AlanWalker

Duration:  24 mins

Activity:  Roleplay ( Booze Transportation )

Date: 06.02.2025

Moving Supplies for Rebels MC

Got a call from Hammer earlier in the evening. Said he needed a hand moving some stock from Ten Green Bottles to Red County. Didn’t ask too many questions—figured it was booze. Rode down to TGB and found him waiting outside. After we saluted i offered him a cigarette and we talked while smoking. 

We kept it short. A few crates of liquor needed to be moved to Demon Wheels. No hassle, just work. We got to it, hauling the crates out of storage and loading them onto the truck. Took a bit of effort, but nothing we couldn’t handle. Once everything was secured, Hammer swung onto his bike and took the lead, running escort as we rolled out of Los Santos.

The road was quiet, just the hum of the engine and the occasional gust of wind. Somewhere along the way, Hammer flicked his half-smoked cigarette over his shoulder. Somehow, I reached out and caught it mid-air. No idea how. Instinct, dumb luck, whatever. Leaned out the window just enough to shout, “Appreciate it.”

Hammer just threw a hand up in response, didn’t even look back.

We pulled into Demon Wheels without issue, got straight to unloading. We unloaded the crates while talkin and jokin. Once the job was done, i took my little fee and said goodbye.

I got back in my truck, still wondering how the hell I managed to catch that cigarette.

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Posted (edited)
2025-02-07
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StoreRob #1
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2 store robs
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2 Store robs again
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Event #1
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all vs all colt match
Scat won the $1M prize
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chicken nader event
xRoyal won the $1M prize
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all vs all boxing event
Xirtam won $1M prize
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06/01/25 dated bike show event
1st place Aboody won $1m
Second place Miltingary won 750k
Third place Pasha won 500k
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06/01/25 dated chicken shooter event
$1M prize won by Ganja
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06/01/25 dated freeway race event
$1M prize won by AnusDestroyer
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Roleplay #1
"No Loose Ends"
We left our Picador with Tapi on 13/1/25 for some modifications but he never gave it back and by now it should have been done no more waiting it was time to take it back Tracking Tapi’s phone led us straight to him we grabbed him and threw him into the van I called Hammer to back us up within minutes he rolled in on his bike gun aimed right at Tapi’s head forcing him deeper into the truck no more running no more excuses we took him to our spot and went to work fists landing one after another until he finally broke "The Picador is behind the hospital" he spat out blood dripping from his lip "But SoA had a hand in it they already dealt with me" Felix turned to me I turned to him we both knew what came next before Hammer even spoke he smirked "You thinking what I'm thinking" Felix grinned "Yeah" No more words we drove straight to the docks gun pointed at Tapi making him crawl back into the van then with one last shove we sent the whole van crashing into the sea watching as the water swallowed it whole no screams no struggle just silence I turned to Felix shook his hand and smirked "Good job that's what he deserved"
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Riding together
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Activity #2
03/02/25
Rebels MC weekly bike race
Bagetto was fast
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Total activities: 11

Edited by SWT
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Posted
2025-02-08
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2 store robs and small road trip
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1 Store Rob / Hanging around
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Roleplay #1
Marked for the Ride
I was at the base minding my own business eating in our restaurant until I decided to take my Picador for a ride to TGB The Green Bottle the bar of the Rebels The place was always buzzing but I needed a drink and a break from the usual routine The Rebels’ bar was alive with laughter and the clink of bottles but my mind was elsewhere I needed the open road Finishing my drink I grabbed the keys to my Picador and hit the asphalt craving the solitude of the night As I was about to leave the bar, I heard the distant hum of a bike engine cutting through the night
It was gone as fast as it came, but something about it didn’t sit right
I stepped outside, scanning the street, but there was no one in sight
Shrugging it off, I got in my Picador and hit the road
Cruising under the dim glow of streetlights, something felt off my instincts never lied Pulling over I did a quick check of the car and that’s when I saw it a tracker tucked neatly into the back My pulse quickened as I yanked it free turning it over in my hand Someone was watching me Only one name came to mind SoA If it was one of their tricks they had another thing coming I drove back to base scanning every inch of my ride Nothing else just the tracker but that was enough to put me on edge With the car cleared I needed a distraction The bright lights of the casino called my name and poker was just the thing to clear my head A new hand a new game but the same old rules watch your back trust no one As I stacked my chips I knew this wasn’t over Whoever planted that tracker had a reason and I intended to find out why After finishing my game I got back in my Picador and drove to base still thinking about what had happened
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Roleplay #2
A New Beast for the Rebels (New Motor)
I wanted to add more bikes to our Rebels collection so I pulled out my phone and started scrolling through listings looking for a solid deal after a bit of searching I found one that caught my eye the price was good and the bike looked like it was in decent condition so I didn’t waste time I called the seller offered him 35000 and he agreed we set up a meeting spot at the fuel station in RC Since it wasn’t far I decided to walk there as I got closer I spotted the guy standing next to the bike waiting for me we talked for a bit before I got down to business I ran my hands over the frame checking for any damage then I got down on my back on the ground to inspect the bottom making sure everything was solid the bike looked good though it needed a fresh paint job but that wasn’t a problem I pulled out my cash and asked 35K right he nodded so I threw a leg over the bike and fired it up the engine roared to life sounding strong and clean I decided to take it for a test ride with the seller riding passenger the bike felt fast smooth just what I was looking for we rode back to the fuel station I handed him the cash and he ordered a taxi before leaving he told me to take care I nodded fired up my new ride and sped off another beast added to our Rebels collection
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"The Trade: Rebels & SM Strike a Deal"
I was chilling at the Rebels base when my phone buzzed it was Lucas an old friend from the SM gang he got straight to the point they needed some of our high-quality Rebel bats along with booze whiskey and beer in exchange he was offering some top-tier SM drugs official quality no cheap street stuff A deal like that couldn’t be ignored so I got to work I went to the storage packed up the crates of bats and booze making sure everything was stacked right then loaded them into my Boxville once everything was secured I hit the road heading straight to the SM base when I arrived Lucas was already waiting I stepped out shook his hand firm and steady then smirked come here I’ll show you the goods We walked to the back of the truck I popped it open and pulled out one of the bats giving it a solid swing clean strong perfect for handling business Lucas nodded in approval and together we unloaded the crates into their base once that was done he signaled me to follow him so I walked with him to the back of their base where they kept their stash known as "Hash" that’s where they hid their drugs he moved some crates aside and pulled out the boxes of SM’s finest We carried them back to my truck making sure no one was watching before loading them in I opened the passenger seat and slid the boxes underneath hiding them well once everything was set I turned to Lucas and shook his hand again good doing business with you Lucas he grinned same to you Hammer then he walked to his car fired up the engine and pulled out behind me covering my way back to the Rebels base The road back was smooth with Lucas watching my back I rolled straight into the Rebels base without any issues parked the Boxville and stashed the goods inside another solid trade locked in and the Rebels just got stronger
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Posted
2025-02-09
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1 Store Rob and Activity
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Store Rob
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Type: Chicken Shooter
Prize: 1M
Winner: Vlad
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Type: Rhino all vs all
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner Koko
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Type: 1v1 airbox
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner: Aboody
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Type: Nade LMS
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner: AnusDestroyer
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Roleplay #1
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Hammer sent us his location via his cellphone
We all knew this meant trouble
We all rode our bikes there
Bas was first to arrive, then came Felix and Felicia
It was just a basic pullover because of Hammer's wrong colored headlights
All Rebels there tried to intervene to solve the matter but officer Randy from SPC did not like that
Officer told them to stay back, Rebels didn't feel like complying
Then the same old drill; cop pulls gun, Rebels pull guns, cop lowers gun
As Rebels knew the cop probably has reinforcements on the way, they rushed to their bikes and made a run for it
Hammer didn't even care about his van, all he cared about was messing with the police; he jumped to a brother's bike and left his van behind
Rebels rode to their bar in Dillimore and discussed briefly
They figured the cops probably would seek revenge and raid the place down so they went to the clubhouse and had a little rest there while the heat goes off
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Posted
2025-02-10
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Evening robbing
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A new truck
Sitting in our bar in The Ten Green Bottles, I puffed on a cig while chatting to our bartender about a problem I’d been having
My old truck just wasn’t cutting it anymore—I needed something tougher, something that could carry a load in the back, handle any terrain, and still have the speed to get me out of a tight spot
The bartender, always in the know, leaned in and mentioned that SWT had a truck sitting in storage that might be just what I was looking for
“You should give ‘em a call,” he said, wiping down the counter
“Might be exactly what you need
” Didn’t take much convincing
I pulled out my phone and dialed my brother
After a couple of rings, SWT picked up
We exchanged a few words, and he agreed to meet me at TGB to discuss business
Not long after SWT came through the door, still dirty and in his work clothes
We shook hands, and I got straight to the point
“I hear you got a truck for sale—one that can take a beating and keep moving
” He nodded
“Yeah, I got somethin’
Big tires, reinforced suspension, solid engine
Won’t let you down
” We stepped outside where the truck was parked, and damn, it looked like it was built to handle a warzone
We went over the details—what kind of modifications it had, what else could be done to it
I asked about performance, durability, and handling, making sure it checked every box I needed
Finally, we got down to price
We haggled a little, but in the end, I knew it was worth it
We shook on it, and just like that, I had myself a new truck
Turning to him, I smirked
“Appreciate you, brother
” With the keys in hand, I fired up the engine and felt the raw power under the hood
This was exactly what I needed
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8/02/25

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Felix reached out to @Rainy, the leader of the Santucci mob, to arrange a meeting and discuss potential business opportunities. The Rebels weren’t sure yet whether the Santuccis were allies or rivals, so Felix asked @feliciato join him and brought prospect along for additional security. As the three of them rode toward the Santuccis’ base of operations, they stopped briefly to take a call from @AlanWalker(Hammer). Hammer, a former associate of the Santuccis, advised that it would be best if he joined them as well. The group waited for Hammer, and once he arrived, they continued the ride together.

Upon reaching the Santucci base, they settled in and waited for Rainy to arrive. Felix assigned Hammer to oversee security—San Andreas was unpredictable, and there was no telling when things might go south. They smoked, relaxed, and passed the time until Rainy showed up, accompanied by @tokiits, another Santucci. Shortly after, @Smurf, another member of the mob, arrived.

Rainy greeted them with surprising warmth, and the Rebels reciprocated. The two sides shook hands and exchanged pleasantries before getting down to business. The Rebels learned that the Santuccis were involved in both arms and drug trafficking. Felix inquired whether it would be an issue if the Rebels sourced their drugs from the Yakuza while purchasing their firearms from the Santuccis. Rainy assured him that it wouldn't be a problem.

Rainy then offered a price for AKs and grenades. Felicia, the club’s Treasurer, negotiated, emphasizing that they intended to make a bulk purchase. Rainy accepted the counteroffer and delivered the weapons inside a van. The Rebels inspected the shipment and, satisfied with its quality, sealed the deal. As the meeting wrapped up, both sides parted on good terms with firm handshakes. Felix extended an open invitation for the Santuccis to visit their bar whenever they pleased. Prospect Fuzzy was tasked with driving the van full of weapons, while the rest of the Rebels rode alongside to provide protection.

However, on the way back, the van ran out of fuel. Felix quickly ran to fetch some gas and returned with a small bottle, but it wasn’t enough to get the van moving again. Seeing this, Hammer retrieved a tow truck from Rebels Kustoms and towed the van to the nearest gas station, where they fully refueled it.

Once they reached the clubhouse, they unloaded the weapons. While Felix carried them one by one, Hammer—being the stronger one—hauled multiple at a time, speeding up the process. With the cargo safely stored, prospect Fuzzy returned the Santucci van to their base.

The meeting proved that both parties were open to future business collaborations.

 

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StoreRob #1
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2 Store Rob - 1 Countable i know
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Event #1
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10/2/25 dated arrest the Rebel event
SAPA|Aoxy won $5.000.000 prize
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Event #2
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Type: Fallout
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner: Wegz
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Event #3
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Type: LMS
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner: Jose
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Event #4
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Type: LMS
Prize: $1,000,000
Winner: Tucos
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Event #5
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Bat 1v1
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Roleplay #1
Part 1: The Trap
It was a late night at the base and I was starving I needed to eat something different A new friend of mine told me about a restaurant in LVX said it had the best food in town He invited me there and since I was hungry I didn’t think twice I pulled my bike and rode through the quiet streets the sound of my engine cutting through the silence I arrived parked my bike and stepped inside The place was almost empty except for the guy at the counter my so called friend The one who told me to come here He looked up at me quickly but he was too calm Too unnatural I walked up to the counter my hand inside my jacket not to grab my wallet but to pull my gun I aimed it at him His eyes widened his hands started shaking as he tried to open the register but something felt off His eyes weren’t locked on me He was looking past me like he was waiting for something to happen Then I heard it A noise from the back Something falling or someone moving slowly I saw the fear in my so called friend’s eyes I pushed open the door leading to the back storage The smell of blood hit me thick and fresh My eyes landed on a body lying on the floor A cop torn apart like something had ripped him to shreds At that moment everything became clear This guy had betrayed me He brought me here to set me up The cops were probably already on their way They would find me here with a dead officer and I’d be the only suspect There was a hidden hand behind all of this Someone wanted me trapped Someone planned every detail of this night They knew my movements They knew where I would go and who I would be with And now I was in the middle of their trap I had to move before it was too late
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I know this won't be counted as activity
Just leaving here as memory, not everything is numbers thanks
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Total activities: 8

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