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In my point, then it should be removed for both sides. Its not normal for a police officer to locate a criminal with the K panel either. If we are gonna go by logic we should remove the function entirerly for everyone

Activity #100 Date: 10/03/2024 Participants: @Linkan @chaplin @Freezy @Yuu @Shagwrath Type of Activity: Fast Food Selling Duration: 25 mins Ish Screenshots:

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RP : Linkan's Graveyard Gastronomy Adventure Date: 05/03/24 Story: On a moonlit night, Linkan embarked on yet another clandestine delivery for Helvete, the enigmatic fast-food haunt with a taste for the sinister. This time, his journey took him to the outskirts of town, where an ancient graveyard lay in silent repose beneath the watchful gaze of weathered tombstones. With the eerie glow of his headlights piercing the darkness, Linkan navigated the winding path that led to the cemetery's entrance. The air was thick with an otherworldly stillness, broken only by the distant howl of the wind and the occasional creak of aging branches. As he approached his destination, Linkan couldn't shake the feeling of unease that crept over him like a shadow. But with a deep breath, he steeled himself for the task ahead and ventured deeper into the heart of the graveyard. Arriving at the designated plot, Linkan's eyes scanned the darkness for any sign of his contact—a mysterious figure rumored to hold the key to Helvete's darkest secrets. And there, beneath the gnarled branches of a twisted oak, stood the shadowy silhouette of his awaited patron. With a nod of acknowledgment, Linkan presented the package—a carefully wrapped parcel containing the latest creation from Helvete's diabolical menu. The figure accepted it with a silent gesture, their face obscured by the depths of their hooded cloak. As Linkan made his way back to his van, the weight of the night's encounter hung heavy upon him. The graveyard whispered with the echoes of forgotten souls, their restless spirits stirring in the cool night air. But as he drove away from the cemetery, the moon casting long shadows across the winding road, Linkan knew one thing for certain: he was bound to Helvete by more than mere obligation. He was a willing participant in their dark culinary escapades, a faithful servant to their insatiable hunger for the forbidden. And with a sense of grim determination, Linkan vowed to continue his journey into the shadows, delivering Helvete's sinister delicacies to those who dared to indulge in the darkness of the night. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/w79wIJP

RP : Linkan's Midnight Delivery: A Journey Into the Unknown Date: 05/03/24 Story: Under the cloak of night, Linkan embarked on another mysterious delivery mission for Helvete, the infamous fast-food establishment with a taste for the macabre. This time, his destination was a remote cabin nestled deep within the shadowy woods on the outskirts of the city. As Linkan navigated the winding forest roads, the dense canopy overhead cast a foreboding darkness that seemed to swallow the feeble glow of his headlights. The air was thick with an eerie silence broken only by the occasional hoot of an owl or the rustle of unseen creatures lurking in the underbrush. Arriving at the secluded cabin, Linkan felt a chill run down his spine as he gazed upon its weathered facade, its windows shrouded in darkness like empty eye sockets staring back at him. But with a deep breath, he gathered his courage and approached the door, package in hand. The door creaked open on rusty hinges, revealing a dimly lit interior bathed in the flickering glow of candlelight. The air was heavy with the scent of incense and decay, sending a shiver down Linkan's spine as he stepped inside. Seated at a table in the center of the room was a solitary figure, cloaked in shadow with only the dim glow of the candles illuminating their face. Their eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity as they beckoned Linkan forward with a bony hand. With trembling hands, Linkan presented the package—a mysterious offering from Helvete's sinister menu, wrapped in black paper and sealed with a blood-red ribbon. The figure accepted it with a nod, their lips curling into a twisted smile that sent a chill down Linkan's spine. As he made his way back to his van, Linkan couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. The encounter with the mysterious figure had left him shaken, his mind racing with thoughts of the dark forces at play in the world around him. But as he drove away from the cabin, the distant howl of wolves echoing through the night, Linkan knew one thing for certain: he was bound to Helvete by a pact forged in darkness, and he would continue to serve them faithfully, no matter the cost. Screenshot(s):https://imgur.com/a/IdeIcSq

RP : Linkan's Midnight Mission: The Ghastly Gastronomic Gathering Date: 05/03/24 Story: Under the cloak of darkness, Linkan embarked on yet another mission for the nefarious Helvete. This time, his task was to deliver a special order to a gathering of gastronomic ghouls deep in the heart of the city's abandoned warehouse district. As he navigated the desolate streets, Linkan couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine. The eerie silence was broken only by the distant wail of sirens and the occasional scuffle of unseen creatures lurking in the shadows. Arriving at his destination—a derelict warehouse with broken windows and crumbling walls—Linkan hesitated for a moment, his nerves tingling with anticipation. But with a deep breath, he steeled himself and stepped out into the moonlit night. Inside the warehouse, the scene was like something out of a nightmare. Tables adorned with black tablecloths stretched as far as the eye could see, each one lit by flickering candles that cast eerie shadows on the walls. And seated at these tables were figures draped in cloaks and hoods, their faces obscured by darkness as they eagerly awaited Linkan's arrival. With a trembling hand, Linkan presented the package—a sinister creation from Helvete's twisted menu, wrapped in parchment and sealed with a waxen emblem. The figures nodded in approval, their eyes gleaming with a hunger that sent a shiver down Linkan's spine. As he made his way back to the safety of his van, Linkan couldn't shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the air. The memory of those hooded figures, their whispered words and insatiable appetites, haunted him long after he had left the warehouse behind. But as he drove into the night, his mind racing with thoughts of the dark forces at play in the city, Linkan knew one thing for certain: his allegiance to Helvete was unwavering, and he would stop at nothing to fulfill his duties as their loyal servant. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/dzXgNLB

RP : Linkan's Nocturnal Quest: A Delivery to Remember Date: 05/03/24 Story: In the heart of the night, where the veil between the mundane and the mystical is at its thinnest, Linkan embarked on yet another delivery for the infamous Helvete. With the moon casting its silver glow upon the silent streets of San Andreas, he set forth on his nocturnal quest, his van laden with packages of dark delights. As he navigated the labyrinthine streets, Linkan couldn't shake the feeling of anticipation that tingled in the air—a sense of foreboding that whispered of the secrets waiting to be unveiled. With each turn of the wheel, he drew closer to his destination, the weight of his cargo heavy upon his shoulders and the promise of the unknown beckoning him forth. Arriving at his designated stop—a decrepit mansion shrouded in the shadows of ancient oaks—Linkan felt a chill run down his spine as he stepped out into the night. The air was thick with the scent of decay, and the sound of rustling leaves seemed to echo with the whispers of long-forgotten souls. Undeterred by the eerie atmosphere, Linkan approached the mansion's imposing front door, his footsteps muffled by the soft carpet of fallen leaves. With a practiced hand, he knocked three times, the sound reverberating through the silent night like a death knell. To his surprise, the door creaked open of its own accord, revealing a dimly lit foyer bathed in the sickly glow of flickering candlelight. Stepping inside, Linkan was greeted by the sight of a solitary figure—a cloaked figure with eyes that gleamed with an otherworldly light. With a nod of acknowledgment, Linkan presented the package—a mysterious offering from Helvete's unholy menu, wrapped in black velvet and sealed with a blood-red ribbon. The figure accepted the package with a silent gesture, their features obscured by the shadows that clung to the corners of the room. As Linkan turned to leave, a voice pierced the silence—a voice that seemed to emanate from the very walls themselves. "Tell your masters that their generosity is duly noted," the figure intoned, their voice like the whisper of a specter haunting the night. With a shiver running down his spine, Linkan made his hasty retreat, the echoes of the encounter lingering in his mind long after he had left the mansion behind. For in the darkness of the night, he had glimpsed the true nature of Helvete's clientele—a world of shadows and secrets, where the line between reality and nightmare blurred into obscurity. And as he drove into the night, his heart pounding with adrenaline and fear, Linkan knew that his nocturnal quest was far from over. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/oiJJ9qy

RP : Linkan's Midnight Deliveries: From the Shadows to Your Doorstep Date: 05/03/24 Story: In the moonlit streets of San Andreas, where darkness reigns and the whispers of the night carry secrets untold, Linkan embraced his new role as a delivery driver for the infernal fast-food empire of Helvete. Clad in the shadows and guided by the glow of neon signs, he embarked on his nightly odyssey, his van laden with parcels of darkness destined for the hungry denizens of the city. As the clock struck midnight and the world slept soundly in its slumber, Linkan prowled the streets like a phantom in the night, his eyes alight with the thrill of the forbidden and the promise of darkness yet to come. With each delivery, he ventured deeper into the heart of the city's underbelly, his path illuminated by the flickering glow of streetlights and the distant wail of sirens. His first stop took him to the doorstep of a nondescript apartment building, where a solitary figure awaited his arrival with bated breath. With a grin as wicked as the devil himself, Linkan presented the package—a sinister offering from Helvete's unholy menu, delivered with all the pomp and ceremony befitting the dark delights within. From there, his journey took him to the forgotten corners of the city, where the neon lights cast long shadows and the air crackled with an electric energy that spoke of unseen dangers lurking just beyond the veil of darkness. With each delivery, Linkan encountered a cast of characters as colorful as the night itself—eccentric souls with a taste for the macabre and a hunger for the forbidden. But amidst the chaos and the clamor of the city, Linkan remained steadfast in his mission, his resolve unshakable and his determination unwavering. For he knew that with each delivery, he was serving a higher purpose—a purpose that transcended the mundane and embraced the darkness that dwelled within us all. As the night wore on and the hour grew late, Linkan returned to the hallowed halls of Helvete, his van empty but his spirit soaring with the thrill of the night's adventures. For in the darkness of the city's streets, he had found his true calling—a calling that spoke to the very essence of his being and promised a future shrouded in mystery and steeped in darkness. And with a devilish grin and a twinkle in his eye, Linkan set his sights on the next delivery, knowing that wherever the night may take him, the shadows would always be his faithful companion. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/2L3Aqw7

RP : Linkan's Misadventures in the Service of Helvete Date: 05/03/24 Story: In the twisted realm of culinary chaos known as Helvete, Linkan was often the unsuspecting protagonist of bizarre and darkly humorous escapades. As a loyal servant to Shagwrath and the Helvete empire, Linkan's days were filled with peculiar tasks that ranged from mundane to downright macabre. One fateful day, Shagwrath summoned Linkan to partake in a rather unconventional errand: inspecting the restrooms of Helvete's various fast-food establishments. Armed with a flashlight and a strong stomach, Linkan ventured into the depths of the lavatory labyrinth, encountering sights that would make even the most hardened custodian cringe. As he navigated through the foul-smelling corridors of filth and despair, Linkan stumbled upon a peculiar discovery—an unusual substance smeared across the walls, resembling a crude attempt at modern art. With a mixture of disgust and morbid fascination, Linkan snapped a photo for posterity, mentally preparing himself to scrub away the remnants of this unholy masterpiece. But Linkan's adventures were far from over. In a stroke of unfortunate luck, he found himself at the center of a riotous protest staged by disgruntled customers who had fallen victim to Helvete's diabolically delectable menu. Armed with pitchforks and torches, the mob demanded retribution for their gastronomic grievances, chanting slogans that echoed through the streets of San Andreas. With quick thinking and a touch of dark charm, Linkan managed to pacify the enraged crowd, offering them complimentary "Satanic Sundaes" and "Infernal Ice Cream Cones" as a token of goodwill. Miraculously, the rioters were appeased, dispersing into the night with full bellies and newfound loyalty to the Helvete brand. But the trials and tribulations of Linkan's service to Helvete were far from over. In a daring feat of culinary espionage, he infiltrated a rival fast-food establishment under the cover of darkness, armed with nothing but a sack of expired condiments and a mischievous grin. His mission? To sabotage the competition and ensure Helvete's dominance in the cutthroat world of cannibalistic cuisine. With a devilish twinkle in his eye, Linkan set to work, surreptitiously swapping out salt shakers for sugar and hot sauce for maple syrup, wreaking havoc on the unsuspecting patrons and leaving chaos in his wake. By the time he was done, the rival restaurant lay in ruins, its reputation tarnished beyond repair and its customers fleeing in terror. As the dust settled and the moon cast its eerie glow over the scorched earth of San Andreas, Linkan returned to the hallowed halls of Helvete, his mission accomplished and his legend forever enshrined in the annals of culinary infamy. And though his adventures were strange and perilous, he wore his mantle as Helvete's loyal servant with pride, ready to face whatever dark and twisted tasks awaited him in the service of the infernal fast-food empire. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/PVhRbZu

RP : Late Night Morgue Run Date: 05/03/24 Details: Linkan's Desert Expedition: Unearthing Government Secrets for Helvete Story: In the desolate expanse of the San Andreas desert, where secrets are buried beneath the shifting sands and whispered rumors linger on the wind, Linkan embarked on a daring expedition in service to the dark desires of Helvete. Armed with nothing but a shovel and a hunger for forbidden knowledge, he set his sights on uncovering the truth hidden beneath the veil of government secrecy. His journey began on the outskirts of Desert Eagles' remote base, where rumors of clandestine activities and shadowy experiments had long fueled the imagination of conspiracy theorists and truth-seekers alike. With nerves of steel and a resolve as unyielding as the desert sun, Linkan ventured into the heart of the forbidden territory, his senses sharp and his instincts honed by years of service to the infernal fast-food empire. As he navigated the treacherous terrain, avoiding surveillance cameras and eluding the watchful eyes of patrolling guards, Linkan's determination never wavered. He pressed onward, driven by a singular purpose: to unearth the government's darkest secrets and claim them for Helvete's sinister agenda. After hours of painstaking exploration, Linkan stumbled upon a hidden entrance concealed beneath a mound of sand—a gateway to the clandestine underworld lurking beneath the surface. With a mix of anticipation and trepidation, he descended into the depths, his heart pounding in his chest as he braved the unknown. What he discovered in the bowels of the earth surpassed even his wildest expectations. Rows upon rows of unmarked graves stretched out before him, their macabre contents a chilling testament to the government's darkest deeds. Bodies, discarded like refuse, lay in silent repose, their secrets entombed within the cold embrace of the desert soil. Undeterred by the grim spectacle before him, Linkan set to work with grim determination, his shovel biting into the earth with each resolute stroke. With each body he unearthed, he felt a surge of triumph coursing through his veins, knowing that he was one step closer to fulfilling Helvete's insatiable hunger for forbidden delicacies. As the sun dipped below the horizon and darkness descended upon the desert, Linkan emerged from the depths of the earth, his van laden with a cargo of secrets too dark to imagine. With a sense of grim satisfaction, he set course for Helvete's hallowed halls, his mission complete and his legend forever enshrined in the annals of culinary infamy. For Linkan, the desert held no secrets that could withstand the relentless hunger of Helvete's insatiable appetite. Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/o6SieIY

Event Number: 24 Event Type: First one to find Linkan and buy Pizza Date: 04/03/24 Prize(s): $1,000,000 Winner(s): Ban again..... Screenshot(s):

Activity No. : #64 Activity: Fast Food Selling Date: 04/03/24 Time: 15 Mins ish Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/QC5PcXv

Event Number: 23 Event Type: First one to find Linkan and buy Pizza Date: 04/03/24 Prize(s): $1,000,000 Winner(s): Ban Screenshot(s):

Activity No. : #64 Activity: Fast Food Selling Date: 04/03/24 Time: 25 Mins ish Screenshot(s): https://imgur.com/a/vmgqwM2

Activity: CR Date: 03/03/24 Screenshot(s): Activity: Jailbreak Date: 03/03/24 Screenshot(s): Activity: Assisting SM BR Date: 04/03/24 Screenshot(s): Activity: Assisting SM BR Date: 04/03/24 Screenshot(s): Activity: Jailbreak Date: 04/03/24 Screenshot(s): Activity: Bank Rob #91 Date: 04/03/24 Screenshot(s): Event Number: 188 Event Type: Chicken Shooter Prize(s): $4,000,000 LWS Helper: Thunder Winner(s): Edu Screenshot(s):

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