Felix

19/2/25 Felix had just secured a new bicycle shop in Dillimore, and as he went through the inventory, he found several buckets of red and black bicycle paint. The colors were a perfect match for Rebels MC’s signature style, and more importantly, they were also suitable for motorcycles and cars. Seeing an opportunity, Felix decided to use the paint as a promotional push for Rebels' Kustoms, the shop they had reopened not too long ago. Slipping into his mechanic outfit, he let Coyote in on the find. Coyote, never one to pass up a good deal, mentioned he’d been wanting to get his bike painted. Felix agreed and took the job to a shop in Los Santos, where he gave Coyote’s ride a fresh coat—traditional Rebels black, but with striking red details to make it pop. Since the shop wasn’t fully stocked yet and they were still outsourcing materials, every job was a step toward reestablishing their name. After the paint job was finished, they left Coyote’s bike to dry at the bar’s parking lot. Before moving on, they showed it to @Frost(lucas) to get his take. He inspected it, running his fingers along the fresh coat, nodding in approval at the clean finish and the bold red accents. It was the kind of bike that would turn heads. With Coyote’s bike looking sharper than ever, they moved on to the next task—cleaning up Dillimore. Junkers and scrap cars cluttered the town, so they got to work hauling out the worthless ones, selling them off for scrap fees. But Felix had a bigger idea. Instead of just clearing out the old, why not breathe new life into what was left? Reaching out to the locals, they spread the word—Rebels' Kustoms was offering free car makeovers. It was a bold move, but one that would put their shop back on the map. Soon, old, rusted vehicles started rolling in, and the crew got to work, transforming them one by one. Of course, all the sudden activity didn’t go unnoticed. The cops, already wary of Rebels MC, started knocking on doors, questioning what was going on. At some point, Felix and Coyote were pulled over by three officers— @PaBLo, @schwaring, and @Phrost. They weren’t buying the “just an honest business” line so easily, but Felix, cool as ever, assured them there was nothing illegal happening. Just some good old-fashioned community work. Still, to make sure the heat stayed off, he slipped them some cash, and just like that, the problem disappeared. By the end of the day, every car in Dillimore had a fresh new look, Rebels’ reputation had gotten a boost, and Felix and Coyote wrapped things up with another job well done. https://imgur.com/a/bLHbdtF

19/2/25 Felix leaned against his bike, flicking the ash off his cigarette as Coyote mentioned the sawed-off shotguns. It jogged Felix’s memory—just recently, they had picked up a solid batch of AKs from SM at a steal. That, combined with Yakuza’s earlier mention of needing a weapons supplier while sitting on a stash of drugs, set a clear path. Without wasting time, Felix reached out to The Butcher, a well-connected Yakuza figure, and let him know Rebels MC had exactly what they needed. A deal was in the works. Coyote took the wheel of the truck loaded with hardware while Felix rode ahead on his bike, leading the way through the dense city streets. Their destination was deep in Yakuza territory—a grand estate tucked within the urban sprawl, its front garden serving as the meeting ground. The contrast was sharp; among the trimmed hedges and stone pathways, serious business was about to go down. When they arrived, the Yakuza welcomed them with the usual formal courtesies, keeping things professional. Felix nodded in acknowledgment but let Coyote handle the talking while he leaned back, taking slow drags from his cigarette. The negotiation wasn’t long—Coyote had a way with numbers and soon convinced @ButcheR of a solid price. But there was one last step. Butcher, a cautious man, wasn’t going to pay without testing the goods first. He led them through the estate, past sliding doors and shadowy figures, up to their private shooting range. There, he inspected the AKs, feeling their weight before letting off a few rounds. The gunfire echoed through the enclosed space. Satisfied with the quality, he turned back to them with a nod and gestured for them to follow. In the estate’s meeting room, numbers were crunched, agreements were sealed. Butcher handed over the cash, thick stacks bound neatly. Without a word, Coyote passed it to Felix, slipping the weighty bundle into his backpack. It was a calculated move—if things went sideways, Felix had the best odds of slipping past the cops on his bike. With the deal done, they exchanged farewells. Felix revved his engine, ready to weave through the city’s maze and disappear into the night with the Rebels’ payday secure. https://imgur.com/a/PFj6DNx Two previous linked RPs below

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I think this should definetely be an option to give it more purpose. If a player disconnects willingly or unwillingly and if their health bar was lower than the counterparty, counterparty wins. If health bar wasn't lower than the counterparty then all money should be refunded to both sides. If you don't trust your internet connection you can go without betting anyway, if you decided to bet on it and if you disconnected while you are losing; even if you weren't cheating you should be mature enough to accept you lost it, shit happens. Yeah it could be talked over party to be set without the coding, but if we are trying to prevent scam; sorting it with coding sounds less cheatable to me. We're talking about winning unfairly so betting on partychat seems more abusable than betting in the system. If the counterparty won with lag or something, he won anyway. People alraedy win turfs and BRs with their lag, it shouldn't be considered imo; it is a part of the game.

8/02/25 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.

01/02/25 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. https://imgur.com/a/rqqupq0 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. https://imgur.com/a/9Bld1Vi Riding together robbing stores Riding together robbing stores Riding together robbing stores

31/1/25 Riding together robbing stores Riding together robbing stores

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28/01/25 Felix heard that Adistar—old allies of Rebels MC—were gathered at their base. He called @felicia, and they rode there together. @Adistarwelcomed them with Japanese hospitality. After exchanging greetings, they introduced Felix to the crew and showed him around the place. Once seated, Adistar offered sake. Felix accepted and asked for a sample bottle to test if it could be served at the Rebels’ bar. They handed him a bottle. The conversation moved to business. @Reed, in charge of dealings, explained what was available and what wasn’t. After some discussion, Rebels decided to return next week for a shipment. During the meeting, the Yakuza also offered some crystal. Felicia accepted, but after taking it, she passed out for a few seconds before coming back to herself. With business settled, Rebels thanked Adistar for their hospitality and long-standing loyalty. Adistar expressed gratitude for the visit, and they parted ways.

26/01/25 Internal boxing tournament and bike race 26/01/25 Sexually assaulting a prostitue who walked into our bar by accident.

23/01/25 Just visiting the toilet as a pack 25/01/25 22/01/25 22/01/25

Just a small ride around.

18/01/25 Biggest, baddest, strongest and coolest motherfucking MC of San Andreas. (And the only MC, sad. Wish we had some competition.) As Rebels MC we would like to remind everyone that our first base was a Driving School and we can give riding lessons to any other motorcycle enthusiasts in San Andreas 🙂

18/01/25 The tension in Los Santos was palpable after the recent run-in with the FBI. Felix, @Bas, and @felicia knew that their stronghold needed to be fortified—not just physically but strategically. With that in mind, they called in @Pancy, a seasoned Rebel who had seen more fights and negotiations than most, to join them for an important meeting. The destination: the Outlaws’ base. The gang had expressed interest in forming an alliance with the Rebels, but they weren’t a smaller operation—they were a formidable group with a reputation to match. At the Outlaws’ base, the Rebels were greeted by @Baheryesand @HRIZEN, two representatives of the gang. They exchanged pleasantries, though the undertones of tension were impossible to miss. Baheryes took the lead, exuding confidence that turned into arrogance. Hrizen, meanwhile, observed quietly, his demeanor more calculating. Discussions began civilly, with both sides feeling each other out. Felix kept his composure, steering the conversation toward collaboration. In a gesture of goodwill, he invited Baheryes and Hrizen to visit the Rebels’ bar, offering them drinks to break the ice. The Outlaws accepted, and the group moved to the Rebels’ turf. Back at the bar, @DaZaiihad just finished cleaning when the group walked in. Felix motioned for him to grab beers for their guests. The Outlaws settled in, scanning the room with a mix of curiosity and scrutiny. Felix made an effort to keep the conversation light, but as negotiations turned to specifics, the tone shifted. Baheryes began to push for tribute, framing it as a necessary condition for their cooperation. Felix brushed it off the first time, choosing not to escalate. Bas, however, was visibly annoyed, his sharp gaze locking onto Baheryes. When Hrizen echoed the demand, all other's subtle shift in posture signaled that he, too, was ready for trouble. Rebels knew what to do so just in case Pancy and Felicia made sure to stay around Hrizen ready to oblige him while Dazai and Bas stood close to Felix which was talking to Baheryes. After seeing Felix getting angry and heated, Pancy said "let me remind them of our history" and took the conversation on his hands. The third strike came when Baheryes made a snide remark about how the Rebels might not be able to “keep their bar standing without help.” That was all it took. The Rebels exploded into action. Bats swung, fists flew, and bottles shattered as the fight erupted in the bar. Dazai, caught off guard at first, quickly stepped up, grabbing a bat and joining the fray. Baheryes and Hrizen, though skilled, were no match for the coordinated onslaught. Felix’s strikes were precise, Bas and Felicia fought with fiery determination, and Pancy’s veteran experience shone through. Even Dazai landed a few solid hits, earning a nod of approval from Bas amidst the chaos. When the dust settled, Baheryes and Hrizen lay bloodied and beaten on the bar floor. The Rebels had sent a clear message: alliances with them were built on mutual respect, not coercion. And in Los Santos, the Rebels were a force no one could afford to underestimate.

18/01/25 Felix, @felicia and @Baswere, as always, annoyed by the constant raids from the SPC. This new law enforcement unit was becoming a real headache, so they decided it was time to gather some intel. Knowing FBI Agent @Snoopymade things easier. They tracked him down, kidnapped him, and took him to one of their hideouts. The questioning began quickly. Felix tried his best to look scary and aggressive, even though it was so over-the-top that it was almost funny. While Felicia was locked on the federal and Bas was handling the questioning. Snoopy didn’t put up much resistance. He was more interested in the food which was being served in the hide-out restaurant. “These SPC guys are already a pain in the ass for us at the FBI,” he said. “I’ll be honest—I’m happy to help you boys out.” After that, they loaded Snoopy into an ambulance -which was the perfect cover-. Bas worked emergency services during the day, so the vehicle was conveniently on hand. Snoopy was going to show them where they needed to go. While driving, Bas dozed off and crashed the ambulance. Snoopy used the moment to escape in the chaos. (What really happened: First, Bas lost his network connection and ambulance crashed, so Felix, Felicia and Snoopy waited for him patiently. When Bas returned, Snoopy’s internet connection dropped, and he couldn’t come back to finish the RP.)

17/01/25 Felix and Bas were driving through San Andreas, talking about a rumor they’d heard. Word was, a guy who used to be in the Mongols MC was back in town, going by a new name—Coyote—and robbing places. “Why change your face and name unless you’re hiding something?” Bas muttered. “Let’s find out,” Felix replied. They tracked him to a motel in Las Venturas. He was outside, drinking a beer, and didn’t look surprised when they grabbed him. They drove him to a rooftop in the city and started asking questions. “Why the new face? What’s your deal?” Bas asked. Coyote didn’t look worried. “I was known as @Star (I hope i tagged the correct star) and I was in the Mongols. When they went down, I had to get out of San Andreas. Cops forced me to work as an informant and i had no other options for a while but that didn't work out well... Cops were after me, and I needed a clean start. I came back because I missed this place.” Felix and Bas weren’t sure if he was telling the truth. They decided to see what he could do and took him along on a store robbery. They left their bikes behind since this wasn’t about being flashy. Coyote handled himself well, proving he had talent. After the job, they stopped in the middle of nowhere. Felix handed him a prospect patch. “Welcome to the Rebels,” he said. Bas grinned. “But you’re walking home.” They drove off, leaving Coyote behind. He didn’t care—he had a new family now.

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12/01/25 Not much to write actually. We tried to rob him, he didn't like it so we robbed his corpse. https://imgur.com/a/SVHu9tk

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12/01/25 Robbing stores!

12/01/25 Riding together and robbing stores. https://imgur.com/a/vE0cNQc