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Participants: CripZ RolePlay Story: The All Seeing EYE Amidst the bustling cityscape, our base stood as a sanctuary—a refuge for those seeking shelter from the chaos that brewed in the streets. Yet, as our influence grew, so did the number of enemies lurking in the shadows, eager for retaliation. It was a realization that dawned upon me like a warning bell, urging me to fortify our defenses. Aware of the brewing animosity, I found myself pondering our vulnerabilities. Our base, while secure, lacked a comprehensive view of its surroundings, leaving blind spots that could be exploited by adversaries seeking revenge. It was this realization that sparked an unconventional idea—a plan to acquire a comprehensive view of our compound. Contemplating the looming threats, I pondered the vulnerability of our sanctuary. We needed a vantage point, a comprehensive view that would leave no corner unchecked. It was then that the idea struck—why not acquire the very tools meant to guard against intruders and turn them to our advantage? With this notion in mind, the plan began to take shape—a daring heist from a security shop renowned for its cutting-edge surveillance technology. The objective wasn’t just to acquire these high-tech cameras but to repurpose them, fortifying our base against potential threats. Under the cloak of secrecy, I orchestrated a meticulous break-in, liberating the coveted surveillance equipment from the highly secured shop. It wasn’t just a theft; it was a strategic move to enhance our defenses and ensure a complete view of our surroundings, a preemptive measure against looming dangers. Back at our base, the stolen cameras found a new purpose as I meticulously installed them, creating a network of surveillance that left no nook or cranny unobserved. It was a calculated act borne from the necessity to safeguard our sanctuary against the brewing storm of retribution. As the last camera was aligned and integrated into our monitoring system, I couldn’t help but feel a sense of accomplishment. Our base was now fortified with a comprehensive view of its surroundings—a move that shifted the balance of power, turning the tools of surveillance against the looming threats, and ensuring our safety in an increasingly hostile cityscape.

Participants: CripZ RolePlay Story: Lights Out In the secrecy of my base, I meticulously crafted a sophisticated signal jammer, a device designed to disrupt communication frequencies with precision. After thorough testing, I securely attached it to a portable package, preparing for an unconventional mission. As night fell, I ascended into the cockpit of my helicopter, the signal jammer snugly nestled within. The chopper's blades sliced through the air as I navigated the dark skies toward the police station, a symbolic fortress of authority in the city. The journey was calculated, each mile bringing me closer to my destination. Flying under the radar, I approached the police station undetected. Hovering above the building, I carefully lowered the package, ensuring it landed unnoticed on the station's rooftop. With a sense of strategic accomplishment, I activated the signal jammer remotely, watching from a distance as chaos erupted within the precinct. The disruption was swift and calculated, leaving the police force scrambling to restore communication. The city, momentarily devoid of police presence due to the communication blackout, stood at a crossroads. It was a deliberate move, disrupting their operations without resorting to physical harm, a reminder of the vulnerability of those in power. As the city basked in a transient freedom, I ensured my departure, retreating from the scene. It was a fleeting disruption, a demonstration of the potential influence wielded by precision and strategy, leaving the city to contemplate its newfound autonomy in the absence of surveillance.

Participants: CripZ RolePlay Story: Declaration of War In preparation for my nocturnal mission, I first gathered the arsenal of C4 from our secure stash at my base. These were remnants from our past, now repurposed for a different kind of spectacle. With the C4 in hand, I embarked on my clandestine quest to deliver a resonating message to the CDC. Under the cover of darkness, I penetrated the formidable fortress that served as the CDC's stronghold. Negotiating their intricate network of security systems required every ounce of stealth and cunning I possessed. With each step, I silently placed these Dangerous C4 beneath the underbellies of the CDC's prized vehicles. This was no act of destruction but a calculated strategy to disrupt their operations and prompt a moment of introspection. Every C4 was strategically positioned, carefully hidden from plain sight, transforming their base into a ticking time bomb of consequence. The moon cast a dim glow as I methodically carried out my plan, ensuring that as many cars as possible fell victim to this unconventional alarm. The daring move to access their compound by ramming the gate with my car echoed defiance. It was a calculated risk, a thunderous declaration of my resolve against their disruptive presence. Upon completing my task, a mix of relief and anticipation flooded my senses. This act wasn't borne out of malice but rather a desire to disrupt their disruptive ways. It was a gentle yet firm reminder that their actions carried repercussions. As I made my retreat into the night, adrenaline coursed through my veins, mingled with a hint of apprehension. The stage was set for the CDC to awaken to an unexpected surprise, a deliberate gesture meant to prompt reflection on the impact of their deeds. The C4 now lay dormant, silently delivering a message that reverberated within the walls of the CDC's fortress. The ball was in their court, and I could only wait, eager to witness how they would respond to this unforeseen awakening—a subtle but purposeful strike meant to redirect their path in our cherished city.

Roleplay story: Desiring a cache of guns, I decided to reach out to my supplier. Negotiating a bulk purchase, we struck a deal that would grant us a hefty 50% discount. Considering our budget and the urgent requirement for guns, this seemed like an excellent opportunity. With the agreement settled, I ventured to their store to collect the purchased items. Laden with boxes of guns, I loaded them into my vehicle and headed back to our headquarters. The weight of the cargo hinted at the excitement and potential fun that awaited our group. Arriving at our base, I swiftly unloaded the boxes and distributed the guns among our members. The shared enthusiasm was palpable as everyone eagerly claimed their chosen armaments, ready to embark on playful adventures. The joyous chatter filled the air as we envisioned the imaginative battles and thrilling scenarios that awaited us, armed with our newfound playthings Roleplay Screenshots:

Roleplay Story: i was in base, chilling, while i got the urge to do something to make a quick pay check but i had no idea what to do, i thought about it and i knew what i had to do, i had to do what i know best to do, Steal, so i made a quick plan, i was gonna get my towtruck, change the number plates and get dressed so noone would recognize me, i did all of that without and casualities, and i swiftly set off with my towtruck looking for a victim, as a victim i mean a car, i drove around LS for some time while i stepped up on a Great looking, new condition Previon, i didnt hesitate i pulled up in-front of it and lowered my tow-hook , i got out and hooked it up to the car and made sure its safe and secure, i made sure noone saw me doing it, after that i quickly got into my tow truck and fastly drove off, once i had gotten out of that area i made sure noone was following me and i drove back to our base where i parked the car on our lifts and started to tear ir apart so i could sell the components on the dark web where everything was annonymous.

Participants: CripZ RolePlay Story: Part 2 Loaded with freshly harvested marijuana plants, I hit the roads of Los Santos, van packed and ready for delivery. The city buzzed with life as I made stops, handing off the bounty to our trusted street distributors. Each drop-off was swift and efficient, the distributors eager to receive the quality plants for their customers. In the hustle and bustle, the plants found new homes, promising Highness to households across the city. As the day wound down, the van emptied, marking a successful distribution. The seamless coordination between farm and city reaffirmed the strength of our supply chain. Heading back to base, I knew these plants would soon offer their healing touch to many. Screenshots :

Participants: CripZ RolePlay Story: Part 1 Recognizing our dwindling marijuana Plant stock, I swiftly readied myself for the journey to our farm. The shelves looked alarmingly bare, and these plants were a cornerstone of our offerings. With purpose, I headed to the Kush fields, meticulously gathering the finest blocks of this prized plant. Each leaf was carefully chosen, ensuring its quality and potency. The farm bathed in the morning light as I worked tirelessly, the baskets soon brimming with the harvest. Laden with these precious blocks, I hurried back to our base. The sight of our once-empty shelves now adorned with the freshly collected marijuana plants brought immense relief. It was a reaffirmation of our commitment to quality and the symbiotic relationship between our farm and business. Screenshots:

Activity Type: turf Date: 1/1/2024 Before After

Activity Type: SR Date: 26/12/2023

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Activity Type: JB Date: 22/12/2023

Activity Type: turf Date: 22/12/2023 Before After

Ingame username: Ratbite Ingame nickname: Happy Previous nicknames: N/A Age: 17 Date started playing on SAES: 05/12/19 00:00 Current memberships: SAI , CripZ - vL , ALT Previous memberships: TMH, CDC , VvZ Previous punishments/bans: N/A My strengths: My strengths are definitely roleplay, my English speaking capabilities, overall friendliness and creativity. My weaknesses: Not finishing what i start Additional information: I see myself to fit in this group quite well, hence my creativity and communication and commitment skills I agree to the rules of this organisation: Yes I agree to the rules of the community/server: Yes

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Activity Type: Store Robbery Date: 24/10/2023 ScreenShot:

Role-play Title: Preparation Participants: @Happ / @Jiirak Role-play Story: I and my boy Jii were chilling around the headquarters. But then we remembered that we have to get our shit together, we were lacking, we didn't have that many guns, or the status in town. We won't over a lot of plans that could help us achieve those stats that we would like to see, one stood out for me, investing in all the ammunitions in Los Santos, sure it won't be cheap, but It's going to pay, we would ask for 25% of monthly income and 25% of a discount from weapon bought in the ammunition shops. We had planned our plan and me and my pal set off to Los Santos to make deals we pulled up to the first Ammunition, we walked in with our heads up and our attitudes high, we started speaking to the shop owner and giving him our deal, it took some negotiation of the price, but we managed to get it, it wasn't cheap, but it's definitely going to help in protecting our turfs and our legacy. For our first payment, we took some guns and ammunition. First big shop was done, now we headed to the next one, it was a bit smaller but nonetheless important, we also had to negotiate, but it wasn't nearly as expensive and hard as the first one was, after some smart words we made a good deal and shook hands. My pal and I were happy with what we had done, now our guns will be cheaper for us, and we will have a monthly income, the new and improved CripZ

Role-play Title: Slimy Rat Participants: @Happ / @Sneijder / @RikKi Role-play Story: It was a bright and sunny San Andreas day, what could go wrong? My phone started to buzz, it was a friend of CripZ who works in CIA, he had some news for us, but we had to meet in person to talk it out, we said our goodbyes, and he gave us a location he would be at, I called up my buddy to come and back me up if anything didn't go to plan, we drove there, I saw my CIA buddy standing there, we pulled and talked to each other and what he said to me was mind-blowing, one of our members was a RAT, he snitched on us! It was George, some guy we recently met, I wanted him dead! I thanked my CIA buddy and paid him in return for this info, me and my pal in the car were furious, we called up George to meet us at an abonded run down house in Bone County, we said that it's a small monthly payment that he should collect, he didn't suspect anything from it, we drove to the meeting point and waited him there, he pulled up, and we talked to him like nothing happened, and then we confronted him and told him to put his hands up otherwise he would be dead! We pulled him into a corner and asked him why he did this, he said he needed cash, that was it! I'm done with him! I stuffed dollar bills into his mouth so no one heard his screams and I beat the life out of him, stomped him, punched him, he was all beat up, could barely move, then me and my pal shot him to death, we continued to empty our mags into him, then once we made sure he was dead we stuffed him into the trunk of my savanna and drove him to the desert where we had predug graves for these types of incidents, we dumped him into it and pissed on him, what a fucking disgrace.