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RP RP Number: 90 Participants: N/A RP Story: The night air was cool in Los Santos, the streets mostly empty, except for the occasional hum of a passing car. Marcus "Ace" Reyes, a seasoned member of the OutLaws, was out on the prowl. His sharp eyes scanned the quiet streets, always looking for opportunity. And tonight, he found it. Parked under the flickering glow of a streetlight was a car that stood out even in the dim light: a sleek purple and pink Infernus, gleaming as though it had just rolled off the lot. It was a car that screamed wealth, power, and carelessness, just sitting there on the street like an invitation. Ace felt a rush of excitement. This was the kind of score that could make his night. He casually approached the car, blending into the shadows as he checked the street around him. No witnesses, no cameras—just silence. Ace wasn’t sloppy; he knew how to pick the right moment. And this was it. With a quick glance over his shoulder, Ace reached into his jacket and pulled out his lock-picking tools. In seconds, the door was unlocked with a soft click. He slid into the driver’s seat, closing the door quietly behind him. The inside of the car was just as immaculate as the outside—leather seats, custom neon lights, and the faint smell of expensive cologne. "Nice ride," he muttered under his breath, more to himself than anyone else. Without wasting a second, Ace ducked under the steering column and began hot-wiring the car. His hands moved with practiced precision, and within moments, the Infernus purred to life. The roar of the engine was like music to his ears. A grin spread across his face—this was going to be one hell of a payday. Easing the car into drive, Ace pulled away from the curb smoothly, the purple and pink glow of the Infernus cutting through the darkness. He kept his speed in check, not wanting to draw attention, but he knew once he hit the freeway, he could open it up. As he drove through the city streets, blending into the night, Ace knew that by morning, the car would be long gone, stripped for parts in one of the OutLaws’ chop shops. Another job done clean. Another win for the OutLaws. Screenshot(s):Imgur: The magic of the Internet

RP Number: 89 Participants: N/A RP Story: The sun was setting over Los Santos, casting an orange glow on the streets as Jake "Bones" Sullivan approached the small corner store. Dressed in black, with a bandana pulled up over his face, he looked like trouble—and that was exactly what he was bringing tonight. Bones, a member of the OutLaws, had a mission: rob the store, get the cash, and get out clean. No hesitations. As he pushed the door open, the bell chimed, but Bones didn’t waste any time. He moved quickly toward the register, not even pretending to browse. The store was empty except for the old man behind the counter, who barely had time to look up before Bones was in front of him, his eyes cold and piercing behind the mask. "Open the register," Bones demanded, his voice low but full of threat. His hand slipped into his jacket, pulling out a gun, which he pointed directly at the cashier. The old man froze for a moment, eyes wide with fear. “Please, just—just take whatever you want!” he stammered, fumbling with the buttons on the register. His hands shook as he finally popped it open, revealing the bills inside. “Put it in the bag. Now,” Bones ordered, his voice harsh and impatient. He tossed a plastic bag on the counter and watched, gun still raised, as the man shakily began stuffing the cash into it. A few bills fluttered to the floor, but Bones didn’t care. He was focused on keeping this quick and quiet. “Faster,” he growled, eyes darting toward the door to make sure no one was coming. The man frantically shoved the rest of the money into the bag and slid it across the counter, his face pale with terror. “That’s all of it, I swear,” the cashier mumbled, raising his hands in surrender. Bones grabbed the bag without a word, his gloved fingers tightening around the handle. He backed toward the door, keeping the gun trained on the cashier until he was out. As the bell chimed again when he stepped outside, Bones vanished into the darkening streets. His heart was pounding, but his movements were steady, slipping into an alley and blending into the shadows. The whole robbery had taken barely a minute. He didn’t care about the cameras—they hadn’t seen his face. With the bag of cash in hand, Bones knew the OutLaws would be pleased. This was just the beginning. The gang’s reach was growing, and tonight, they were one step closer to tightening their grip on the city. Screenshot(s): Imgur: The magic of the Internet

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RP Number: 83 Participants: @kevin RP Story: In a dimly lit alleyway on the outskirts of Los Santos, an OutLaw street dealer named Rick leaned against a graffiti-covered wall, waiting for his next customer. The night air was thick, the kind of silence that made every small noise seem amplified. The city's hum echoed in the distance, but here in the shadows, it was quiet. Rick's phone buzzed—just a simple text from his buyer: "2 mins." A few moments later, a nervous young man appeared at the alley’s entrance. His eyes darted around, clearly on edge. He wasn’t used to these kinds of transactions, and it showed. "Hey, you Rick?" the guy asked, his voice shaky as he approached. Rick gave a curt nod, staying calm and collected. "Yeah. You got the cash?" The buyer, fumbling with his pockets, pulled out a thick envelope and handed it over. Rick thumbed through the money quickly, making sure it was all there. Satisfied, he pulled out a small black bag from his jacket. "Speed and MDMA, like you asked for," Rick said, handing the bag over. His eyes never left the guy, always scanning for any signs of trouble. The buyer took the bag, glancing around again. "This stuff... it's good, right? Last time I bought from someone else, it was garbage." Rick smirked, his voice low. "You don't come to the OutLaws for junk. It’s the best in the city. You’ve heard the reputation. No shortcuts." The buyer nodded, clutching the bag tightly. "Yeah, yeah. I just need it to be clean. Got a party tonight." Rick stepped closer, his demeanor intimidating. "Listen, kid. You’re buying from us now. There’s no room for doubt. Just make sure you’ve got the money next time, and you’ll keep getting what you pay for. No screw-ups, got it?" The buyer swallowed nervously and nodded. "Got it. No screw-ups." Rick tilted his head. "Good. Now get out of here." The buyer took off, disappearing back into the streets of Los Santos as Rick pocketed the cash and slipped back into the alley’s shadows. It was just another deal, another night, but the OutLaws' control of the streets grew with every transaction. Their grip on the city was tightening, and Rick knew that no one could touch them—not with the network they had in place. As he lit a cigarette and watched the smoke curl into the dark sky, Rick knew one thing for sure—business was good, and it wasn’t slowing down anytime soon. ScreenShoots: https://imgur.com/a/Ot7NTLo

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