Roleplay Number: #8 Roleplay Story: Time was running, and our patience as well. Kept waiting right there for like half hour already, our legs fell asleep after sitting for so long, so we decided to stand up. The priest wasn't showing up. No one was. -I fucking knew it. I said, nervously -We're in our church, watch your words Deity. What you mean? Pope.TripleX answered -That's why he told us not to come today, that look in his eyes, the way he spoke when we were near, I knew it, with that slightly fearful face of him... That stupid priest, I knew he was against us somehow, I knew he was up to something. -The priest? Don't be silly, hes an old man, perhaps he can't come today. -Yeah? And were's everyone else? Is the church closed or something? Because it doesn't look like it. -...Look, calm down okay? You're giving too much importance to such small details. Probably it's nothing at all, maybe he's just sick, or busy, hell, he's so old, he could stop coming forever any day. I saw a police car parking outside, in front of our church -The fucking cops... I knew it! TripleX, let's hide in the other room! -No... No, no, no! What if they catch us hiding? Act with normality, we both stay here! -Are you crazy? You want to get shot or what!? Get down here at least! TripleX! ...shit! I got cover in a bank, hiding, trying to convince TripleX to hide as well. Suddenly, a stranger deep voice started coming from the entrance -Well well, isn't this unusual? Why are you so lonely in here? Where are your little friends? -Tenpenny... Of course... said TripleX You have no respect huh? Carrying a weapon into our sacred place... So who sent you here? That priest of ours... or should I say, yours? -Oh yes! That poor old dude, can barely stand on feet anymore, taking all those pills everyday and coughing in such a violent way, fuck, I don't even know how he's still able to do all those speeches. But lemme tell ya, he's a fine man, never crossing the line, nor breaking any laws, living happy with the few he has! Y'all could learn a bit from him, don't you think? He was a police officer, middle-aged black man, very, very short hair, with moustache, and a hesitant look on his face, so typical from cops who think they have power over any other human being on earth. He started coming to TripleX, carrying a M4, meanwhile, I was still covering behind a seat, spying the scene. Tenpenny didn't know that I was here too. He said he had orders to do examine the place, but if anyone knows this guy, then also knows that he's not the kind of cop who follows orders. He started with his little tour around the church, trying to find our drugs, weapons, or whatever the hell he was looking for. Luckly, this is our sacred place, we never take that kind of material in here, even less to store it, so he was here, just wasting his time. At least that's what I thought, until I noticed something weird. He took something from the place up there, the private room, I saw it with my own eyes from down here, after searching into that place, he took some kind of package, and saved it. Then he went back down. -Well, I think my job is over. See? Wasn't that bad, nor that long huh? Tenpenny said He left the church, took his car and went away -I saw him. I said -What? TripleX asked -He took something up there, I saw it from here, it was a package, from that place where that fucking priest always likes to stay on his free time. The priest. I told you. -Alright, I get it. So he made a deal with the police it seems. We're going to take our car and follow him. -No, we're going for that stupid priest, he knows too much and has contacts in the police, and Tenpenny is not a guy you can mess with that easily, we're not going to kill him just like that. -We don't need to kill him, just to get some information, come on Deity, we can do that at least! -We won't get any close to Tenpenny, TripleX, it's too risky. End of the discussion. We're going for the priest. -Both of them know too much already! The old priest can't do anything, but Tenpenny can! To me, to you... -WE'RE NOT GOING! -...to Haley... -... ...........alright...tell me the plan. TripleX told me his plan. It was risky, but simple to do. We took our car, went near the San Fierro police station, then started waiting from our car. We waited for hours. I don't even want to know why someone like Tenpenny takes so long to finish a working day. After all the waiting, he arrived, went inside the station, stayed in there for like 10 minutes, and when all the lights went off, he left the building, took his car, and finally, we could start following him. The plan was to follow him to a place where we could threat and interrogate him, the most obvious, his home. But for our surprise, his home wasn't the place he was going to. He took a familiar road... ...the same we always take to go to our home. There he was, he parked his car in front of our house, and we parked ours on a distant spot to watch him. He approached to the door, didn't even knock, didn't even try to see if we were inside somehow, he just forced the lock, and got his way in. We couldn't believe what we were seeing, but it wasn't the right time to talk about it, we just left our car, and went to our home to surprise him, this time with our weapons from the car, this time we were ready. We were sneaking very carefully inside our own home, it was way too intense, we didn't know where he was exactly, I had my shotgun ready to give him a surprise, or even shoot at him if it was necessary. But then... -I'm over here boys. Don't be scared. Feel free to come. His voice came from the garage, he was there, not even surprised, not even scared, just there, waiting for us. I started aiming at him -Give me one fucking good reason to not blow your head up right now. I said to Tenpenny -Deity wait! TripleX yelled Let's calm down okay? We got him. -On the ground, pig, and the hands where I can see them. Now. Surprisingly, Tenpenny followed my order, but he remained so calm, like if nothing was happening -Funny, how a criminal is giving me an order that I always give to criminals. I understand if you're nervous, but I came here to talk, that's why I waited for you. -...you waited for us? -Hahah... Don't want to hurt your ego, ya both did a good job, but it's not the first time that i've been spied during an inspection, or followed to a specific place. -...how the fuck did you...? -I wasn't born yesterday unlike all of ya. This is a place where walls don't have ears, so listen to me. I have enough tools to know about every single one of you, every single thing you do in this gang of yours, and even where you live as you can see, I could finish with all your insignificant lives with a couple of calls. But y'all gonna do something good for once, and be useful to me. Remember that little deal of yours? With those three breathtaking Turismos? -...I remember. -And I guess you also remember how easy the task was right? Didn't you even have a suspicion? -...I did. -Yet y'all happily took the money, Bishop.Haley, Pope.TripleX, and you. Fools... Now listen to me. That guy you dealed with hasn't been very loyal to me lately, he needs to disappear, and that deal of yours is the last movement we can know about him for now. Just answer a simple question, and then, we'll forget about everything that happened today, you can stay with your money, and I can go home. Tell me: the way he was dressing... was like... typical from another gang you may know? -What kind of question is that!? -Just answer me. -...Well, he looked pretty much like a member from the Underground Empire gang, about that I'm sure. With a black suit. -Hahahah! He laughed like a psychopath A black suit! So I was right from the very beginning... See, this is why there's no point on following the ordinary methods in the law. That's all lads, thanks for the information. -...That's it? That's all? Really? -That's all. Oh, and don't worry about the priest, he won't trouble you anymore. -Where is he? -Oh he's stubborn really, even if scared, he didn't want to say anything about any of you at the beginning you know? Didn't want any trouble, but as soon as we threatened his relatives, he started talking and talking. -So he didn't want to betray us... You forced him to speak... -And we still do. I don't know if he's still alive, since the method we used now with him was a bit... Unusual. But we agree with this method, even if the law doesn't anymore. -Torture. -Welcome to America, Catholic.Deity. -You're a sick fuck. -You don't have the trophy of the altruism either my friend, none of you have it. Now, with your permission, I wanna go home, to MY home. Goodbye lads. He left our house, took his car, and started driving away until we couldn't see him anymore on the distance. We called all the gang members to check if they were okay, then explained what happened the next day at our same home. Where walls don't have ears... I think... Date: 27/10/2019 With who?: ETF Screenshots: ::: :::