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CC Activity Number: #108 Participants: Duration: 1hr 48min Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/g0JaCUQ

CC Activity Number: #107 Participants: @Niklaus @Lucassssss Duration: 1hr+ Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/d0NP8S3

CC Activity number: #106 Participants: (Community Members and wannabes) , @Crash @n0vis0ry @Niklaus Duration: 1hr + Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/la2vb4o Brief story: The sun was shining over the LV-LS Highway as I stood at the Cuban Cars garage with my fellow CC members and the eager CC wannabes, ready for another day of work. The atmosphere was lively as we geared up to serve customers and train the newcomers on the art of being a mechanic. It wasn’t long before the first customer rolled in—a guy in a car complaining about strange noises and leaks from his exhaust. I greeted him, took a quick look under the hood, and checked the exhaust system. After a few minutes, I found the problem—it was just a loose exhaust pipe causing the noise and leak. Simple fix. I explained the issue to the customer and quoted him a price. He agreed, and I got to work. One of the CC wannabe mechanics, eager to learn, stepped in to assist me. I guided him through the process as we tightened the exhaust system back into place, eliminating the issue. While we were at it, we decided to do a fresh oil change for the customer. The wannabe mechanic handled it well, following my instructions carefully. You could see the excitement in his eyes—he was starting to enjoy the job, and I could tell he had potential. Once the work was done, I took the customer to the office to finalize the invoice. To my surprise, he left an extra tip as appreciation for the good service. A solid start to the day. But then, things took a turn. A biker stormed into the garage, clearly upset. His motorcycle was smoking badly, and he demanded a repair. At first, I was ready to help, but as I stepped closer, I noticed something alarming—there were bullet holes on the bike. That immediately raised a red flag. I stopped right there and told him, “Look, I can’t touch this. We’re gonna need a police clearance certificate before we can do any work on it.” The guy was furious. He tried to persuade me, getting closer and speaking in a hushed tone. Then he tried bribing me, slipping some cash toward me in the corner. I wasn’t having it. I firmly refused, keeping my stance clear—no paperwork, no service. The biker, now even angrier, grabbed his money and stormed out. But he wasn’t done yet. Minutes later, he came back, yelling and causing a scene in the garage. The CC members and I stood by, monitoring the situation, making sure it didn’t escalate. After a bit more shouting, he finally left, still fuming. After that strange encounter, we got back to work. The CC members and I kept an eye on how the mechanics were doing, making sure everything ran smoothly. The wannabes were learning, the garage was busy, and business continued as usual. At the end of the day, we reflected on what happened. It was another lesson—not every customer would be easy to deal with, and in this line of work, integrity mattered. No shortcuts, no shady deals, just honest work. And with that, we locked up the garage, ready for whatever came next.

CC Activity Number: #105 Participants: @Tapi Duration: 30+min Screenshots: https://imgur.com/a/pYJUy3y

CC Activity number: #104 Participants:- CC member : @Kristiina @Tapi CC-Wannabes: @sayliski @JasonBourne Duration: 1hrs+ Screenshots: Brief story: As the sun rose over the LV-LS Highway, I opened up the Cuban Cars garage, ready for another day of hard work and RP action. Not long after, the CC wannabes rolled in, eager to get their hands dirty and learn the trade. Today was all about teamwork, efficiency, and making sure every customer left satisfied. The work started strong—one of the first customers was a pizza delivery biker whose brakes had completely given out. Without hesitation, we got to work, diagnosing the issue and quickly replacing the faulty parts. The wannabes watched closely, learning how to handle such an issue efficiently. The biker, relieved to have his brakes working again, paid up, gave us a thumbs-up, and sped off to continue his deliveries. Shortly after, another customer pulled up in a fuel-starved vehicle, desperate for a top-up. We wasted no time, refueling his ride and making sure he was good to go. These small but important tasks kept us busy, and the garage was running like a well-oiled machine—until something bigger rolled in. A SWAT member, driving an armored vehicle, pulled into the garage and requested a full inspection. It was a serious job, and we took it as such. The wannabes observed as I led the inspection—checking the tires, fluids, and engine, making sure everything was running smoothly. A few minor repairs were needed, and after working on the vehicle for some time, we got it back to peak performance. The total cost came out to $560, which the SWAT officer was about to pay. However, just as things were wrapping up, an unexpected incident occurred. One of our mechanics had been inappropriate toward the SWAT Lieutenant, and the officer, rightfully upset, called me over. He expressed his concern, explaining that if people like that continued working here, it could ruin the garage’s reputation. I immediately apologized, but he insisted that I had nothing to be sorry for—it was the mechanic’s fault, and he needed to be held accountable. Things escalated quickly. The SWAT officer didn’t let the situation slide—he called in backup, requesting another unit to handle the matter. Before we knew it, sirens blared in the distance, and the mechanic—realizing what was happening—tried to make a run for it. But there was no escape. The officers were quick, pinning him down and taking him into custody right outside the garage. It was a moment of chaos, but at the same time, a reminder that professionalism mattered in this business. With that incident behind us, we refocused on our work. The wannabes took it as a lesson—respect and professionalism go a long way, and actions have consequences. We continued serving customers for a while longer, making sure everyone was taken care of before finally closing up shop for the day. As I locked up the garage, I reflected on the day’s events. It had been a mix of hard work, good lessons, and unexpected drama, but in the end, we pushed through. The Cuban Cars garage on the LV-LS Highway remained strong, and tomorrow would be another day to build our reputation and keep the wheels turning.

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer @Ammarr Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer @Ammarr Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer @Ammarr Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer @Ammarr Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer @Ammarr Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi @Energizer Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot:

Date: 05/03/2025 Participants: @Tapi Type of activity: Money transport Duration: 5 minutes Screenshot: