RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted July 4 Posted July 4 2025-07-05Roleplay #1It was time to fix the car so i headed to the rebels garage and started looking around for parts the front hood was smashed but luckily we had one spare lying around covered in dust i pulled it out and got to work the headlights were gone too so i searched through the shelves till i found two that could fit not perfect but good enough the windshield was cracked bad from the crash so i checked the back area and found a spare one from an old picador wreck it had a few scratches but it was still solid then i noticed the front bumper was half hanging off twisted from the crash i took it off completely and dragged another one from the corner it was rusty but strong a quick clean and it was ready i started removing everything broken and started to put the new ones on one by one it felt good to bring the picador back to life while working i kept thinking about who cut those brakes someone wanted me out but the picador is coming back strong and so am i piece by piece i’m building it back getting ready for whatever comes nextView Album 📷Roleplay #2when i was sitting chilling in the base sitting on the couch i got a phone call from a friend he said he needed a delivery of freeway bikes as soon as possible i got up and started checking every bike in the garage making sure they were in good condition one by one i lined them up and tested their engines once i was sure they were ready i started loading them into the rebels truck carefully securing each one after that i added my own freeway bike in the back so i could ride it home after the job was done then i hit the road heading to the drop off point he asked me to leave the truck in front of his base and said he would take care of the rest so i parked it like he said and left the keys inside he said he will send me the money later with the truck once it returns back to the rebels base i trust him but still something about this deal feels strangeView Album 📷Roleplay #3I was riding my picador around the county roads when i noticed the brakes were acting strange then they stopped working completely i tried to slow down but it was too late i crashed into a streetlight the front of the car got smashed i jumped out checked the damage and tried to fix it just enough to drive back to the base when i looked closer i saw something that made my blood boil someone had cut the brake wire clean it was no accident someone wanted me dead i managed to get the car running again just barely and made it back to the rebel base safely i parked it and sat there for a minute thinking who would do this and why i started fixing the car but my mind was somewhere else full of questions and one goal find out who tried to mess with hammerView Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 3Roleplay: 3 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted July 7 Posted July 7 2025-07-08Turf #1📅 Date: 02.07.2025Turf #2📅 Date: 03.07.2025Turf #3📅 Date: 04.07.2025Turf #4📅 Date: 04.07.2025Turf #5📅 Date: 04.07.2025Roleplay #1It was a rainy Monday evening. I did overtime again even though I had promised my wife not to do that anymore. When I drove over the bump near SF bank I heard a loud >>CLANG<< and the engine started to sound weird. I immediately thought of the advertisement I saw during my lunchbreak. As ex Cuban car impounder I didn’t have to hesitate long, I hopped by the garage. It was silent, not like how I remembered it when I used to work there. I honked twice as Asgal was already opening the door. He already heard what was wrong. Didn’t need to tell him a thing. He said the engine needed re-leveling and it’d take him a while to perfect it. His colleague Skes lead me to the waiting room where he brewed a great coffee for me. It turned out the engine needed re-leveling. When the car was done, I followed Asgal back to it. As we passed the desk, I saw a stack of 100$ notes. With a slight hand movement I slipped it into my backpocket. When Asgal gave me the bill of 300$, I took 250$ from the cash I stole earlier and handed it. Luckily Asgal didn’t notice it and never took the time to count. I thanked him for his services and went on my way back to Red County. I called my wife and told her I got us a nice bonus tonight!View Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 6Turf: 5Roleplay: 1 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted July 11 Posted July 11 2025-07-12Turf #1📅 Date: 05.07.2025Turf #2📅 Date: 05.07.2025Turf #3📅 Date: 06.07.2025Turf #4📅 Date: 08.07.2025Turf #5📅 Date: 08.07.2025Turf #6📅 Date: 09.07.2025Turf #7📅 Date: 09.07.2025Turf #8📅 Date: 09.07.2025Turf #9📅 Date: 10.07.2025Turf #10📅 Date: 10.07.2025Turf #11Turf #12Turf #13Turf #14Event #1📅 Date: 09.07.2025Type: Lucky Tube Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: oL|Cir0View Album 📷Event #2📅 Date: 09.07.2025Type: Chicken nader Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: SM|StouView Album 📷Event #3📅 Date: 09.07.2025Type: Dragon Cage Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: Yz|KolyasbView Album 📷Roleplay #1While I was cruising through Los Santos my phone rang it was Happy from the Cripz gang He sounded excited he told me he just got his hands on a bike and wanted me to check it out he said if I liked it I could take it and sell it through the Rebels collection Knowing how the Cripz roll I figured the bike was probably hot but that’s their game and I was curious I drove straight to him the bike was a beast matte black shiny pipes and that engine sound was music to my ears I told him it looked solid and asked if he could ride it behind me back to the base He said sure and we rolled out me in my car and him on the bike like a proper convoy When we reached the base I showed him where to park he killed the engine I handed him the cash deal done We both nodded no extra words needed Another bike added to the Rebels stock and maybe a few more coming soon if the Cripz keep doing their thingView Album 📷Roleplay #2I was chilling at the base when my phone rang it was Happy again from the Cripz His voice was sharp he said he needed a quick delivery of beer and a few drug boxes said he couldn’t trust anyone else with the job but me Didn’t think twice I grabbed the keys jumped in my truck and hit the road like a bullet I reached their base in no time and there he was standing by his truck engine already running like he was in a hurry No greetings just a smirk and a nod that’s how we do business I backed my truck close to his parked it back to back tailgates touching ready for the handoff We had a short chat just confirming what was in the boxes and where it was going nothing deep Time was ticking so I got to work loading everything into his truck The beer was heavy the drug boxes needed to be handled carefully but we moved fast like clockwork Every crate stacked tight nothing out of place Once we were done he handed me a wad of cash no need to count it we trust each other in moments like that Another clean deal no heat no drama just Rebels and Cripz working smooth I gave him a nod jumped back in my truck and rolled out Fast delivery fast cash Back-to-back business just the way we like itView Album 📷Roleplay #3While I was chilling at the Rebels base I got a call from Happy he sounded a bit stressed He told me his car broke down and he had to leave it at a fuel station out in the countryside I grabbed my tools and some gear loaded them into my Picador and hit the road to help him out When I arrived I spotted him standing next to his car the hood was already open and smoke was coming out heavy I parked next to him got out and took a quick look the situation didn’t look great but I’ve seen worse I started checking the engine and tried a few things until I figured it out The fuel and oil had somehow mixed causing the smoke and that mess under the hood I told him what happened and worked on separating the two systems Changed the oil and fixed the issue that caused them to mix After some work I made it safe enough for him to drive the car back to our Rebels garage for a proper repair Once I finished he handed me the money for the oil and fuel I told him the fix was just 300 dollars and the rest was on me He was all good to go and back on the road Another brother helped and another ride savedView Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 20Turf: 14Event: 3Roleplay: 3 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted Sunday at 23:00 Posted Sunday at 23:00 2025-07-21BankRob #1Turf #1Turf #2Turf #3Turf #4Turf #5Turf #6Turf #7Turf #8Turf #9Roleplay #1It was a slow evening when Cripz Nearsum came to the base. He said they weren't paying him a lot and was looking for a side hustle. I told him he could get us some cars for a profit. He got one, but it was a shit car. I just gave him 150$ for it. I told him to get us a super car. However, instead of coming back with that, he called the cops... He made a big case and started threatening us. We couldn't get that happen. We had a sniper in a side building, who capped him. Then the cops opened fire and they kissed the concrete. We stole the clothes and badge for another day and hid the body around the corner. Don't fuck with us!View Album 📷Roleplay #2As a former cuban car employee I know what goods they have in stock. When they said they didn't want me back, I knew just what to do. I got my man Piwpiw, Yami and SWT and we loaded up the van. The van was severely off-balance and slipping the entire drive back. I crashed it into the sf-ls tunnel wall and bruised my shoulders. Luckily my brothers were close to patch me up. The wayfarer in the back was completely mangled. We decided we could still sell it as scrap and drove on. Unfortunately, I flipped the van and it caught fire. Unfortunately that was the end of it. We drove back to the base and drank untill we forgot everything that happened. You win some, you lose some.View Album 📷Activity #1Robbing with the boysView Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 13BankRob: 1Turf: 9Roleplay: 2Activity: 1 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted Wednesday at 23:00 Posted Wednesday at 23:00 2025-07-24Turf #1Roleplay #1It's the middle of the day, a fine Wednesday. I just came back home after an extended period away on holiday. But what met my eyes was pure horror—our base, our bikes, our shop… gone! All of it. Almost as if someone had ripped it out of the ground and taken it away. A strange hole was all that remained. I began looking around for our base. It wasn’t hidden in the bushes, nor was it at our old location on the farm. Seeing as none of my brothers were here either, I was left with a blank mind on what to do next. So for now, I'll collect my thoughts—until I figure out how to solve this thievery mystery…View Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 2Turf: 1Roleplay: 1 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted Thursday at 23:00 Posted Thursday at 23:00 2025-07-25Event #1Type: Fallout Prize: $1.000.000 Winner: HrizenView Album 📷Event #2Type: Rhino shooter Prize: $1.000.000 Winner: Dr.PexView Album 📷Event #3Type: Dragon cage Prize: $1.000.000 Winner: GlasView Album 📷Roleplay #1We've been low on ammo lately since we've got a lot of heat from the pigs. I saw my american friend selling some fresh supplies at LVX and didn't waste a minute. I was driving the truck around anyway. What a coincidence! He filled her up, I brought it to our secret hide-out. Bring it on pigs!View Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 4Event: 3Roleplay: 1 Quote
RebelsMotorcycleClub Posted 10 hours ago Posted 10 hours ago 2025-07-26Turf #1Event #1Type: Chicken Shooter Prize: 1m Winner: AdamView Album 📷Event #2Type: Chicken kicker Prize: 1m Winner: GlasView Album 📷Event #3Type: Face to face lms Prize: 1m Winner: ButcherView Album 📷Event #4Type: Box all v all Prize: 1m Winner: ButcherView Album 📷Event #5Type: 1v1 tennis nade Prize: 1m Winner: PhantomView Album 📷Event #6Type: LMS Prize: 1m Winner: XaviView Album 📷Event #7Type: Chicken nader Prize: 1m Winner: RoosterView Album 📷Event #8Type: F2F Deagle Prize: 1m Winner: SpanishView Album 📷Roleplay #1While I was chilling at the Rebels base, the bar worker came over looking a bit stressed. He told me we were missing some liquor types and the bar stock was running low. I nodded and told him I’d handle it. I headed to the garage, grabbed the Rebels van, and drove straight to our liquor shop in Los Santos. Once there, I personally loaded the van with boxes full of whiskey, vodka, and a few special bottles we keep for VIP guests. After everything was packed, I made my way back to base. I parked the van in the Rebels’ garage storage and left it there, so any of the workers could unload the boxes and restock the bar later. Job done — Rebels stay supplied.View Album 📷Roleplay #2Was driving around, texting my wife when i started slipping and crashed my car into a feds sports car. Luckily for me, it was Winter. Winter and I used to work together back in the day at ALT. I apologized and as soon as we recognised eachother we started laughing about the whole ordeal. I so happened to have some spare parts in the back to bend his hood back straight. He then deleted my criminal records, so I shouldn't expect any heat soon.View Album 📷Roleplay #3While I was chilling at the Rebels base, enjoying a quiet moment, I heard the sound of a van screeching into the lot. It was Twitch, our guy. He jumped out, breathing heavy, covered in dust and sweat. I walked up and asked what happened. He said he got into a shootout while picking up the arms. Cops maybe, gang maybe. He didn’t stop to find out. He pointed to the left door. It was barely hanging on, shot up and bent. I looked inside the van. It was loaded with boxes of weapons, packed tight. I looked at him and said, "You did good, bro. You're safe, and the boxes made it. That’s all that matters. Go get some rest. I’ll take it from here." I grabbed the boxes one by one. Heavy, but worth it. Felt the weight of every bullet we’d need later. After unloading everything into storage, I got in the van and drove it to our garage. Started working on the busted door, hands dirty, music playing in the back, tools clanking. Took some time, but I fixed it up good as new. Then I drove it out and parked it outside, ready for whoever needs it next. Rebels don’t fold under pressure. We fix it. We reload. We move.View Album 📷Roleplay #4I found out we were running low on oil and fuel at the base. No one noticed until the gauges hit red. So I made a quick call to someone I trust, a member from ALT, an old friend from way back. He didn’t ask questions, just said, “On it,” and rolled in fast with his fuel and oil tank truck. Pulled up at the base like a lifeline. I walked up and asked, “How much this time?” He looked at me and smiled. “Same as always.” I told him, “Cheers, bro,” gave him a nod of respect, shook his hand, and sent the money through Cash App right there. We went to the storage area. He parked the tank there and left it for us, waiting for any of the Rebels to fill up what we need, when we need it. No drama. No delay. Just real loyalty. And that’s how we keep moving forward.View Album 📷Roleplay #5While I was at the Rebels base, I got a call from a number I’ve seen before — no name, no ID. But I knew who it was. A secret contact. Someone who only calls when it really matters. He wanted me for a mission. Simple words, calm tone: “Scope out the Desert Eagle army base. Specific sectors only.” No questions. Just eyes on target. I took Bas with me — someone I trust to watch my back in case anything went sideways. We moved quiet, stayed in the shadows, scoped every point he asked for. Entry points, patrol routes, the weak spots. Got it all. Once the job was done, we made our way back to base without a trace. I sat down, wrote everything I saw on paper — every detail, every angle, every risk. After that, I got the second call. He said, “Drop the intel in a paper. Inside the basket. Same place as always.” I grabbed my bike, rolled out solo under the night sky, no lights, no noise. When I reached the spot, I placed the folded paper inside the basket… and right under it — a clean stack of cash. Payment delivered. No face, no words. Just trust in silence. Mission complete. But something about the way it all played out... That was just the beginning. What’s next?View Album 📷Roleplay #6Got a tip off from a local officer about a locker full of tasers that he left unlocked. After hearing at what time the least amount of officers are in, I tried my luck and broke into the police department. At first glance, it seemed like the locker was still locked and I started fearing to be set up. Fortunately, it was just my hangover from last night. I had tried to open the wrong locker.... I tried the one next to it and surely the tasers started falling out as soon as I pulled the door! I grabbed a nearby box and filled it, quickly heading to our stash to store them!View Album 📷📊 Total Activities: 15Turf: 1Event: 8Roleplay: 6 Quote
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