Happ

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Address: 13 Grove street Account name: mrriis Last seen: 9th july Screenshots:

Address: CDC Deposit Of Drugs 3 Account name: mrriis Last seen: 9th july Screenshots:

Address: CDC Deposit Of Drugs 3 Account name: mrriis Last seen: 9th july Screenshots:

#35 Activity Date: 06/08/2024 Vagos Members: Reacher,Shizla,Pasha,Happy Amount of Vagos Members: 4 Screenshots:

#5 ROLEPLAY A Good Gesture Short Scenario: In the bustling heart of Los Santos, the OutLaw High Council was the invisible hand that controlled the city's darker dealings. At the helm was Dante, a man whose presence commanded both respect and fear. One crisp morning, as the city stirred to life, Dante received a call on his secure line from Luis, the Vice President of the notorious Vagos MC. Dante answered, his voice a calm rumble. "Luis, what brings you to my line?" Luis's voice crackled through the connection, carrying a sense of urgency. "Dante, we need a fresh supply of firepower. Can you meet at the usual spot?" Dante's eyes narrowed, sensing the importance behind the request. "I'll be there in an hour. Bring your best." An hour later, in a secluded warehouse on the outskirts of Los Santos, Dante awaited Luis's arrival. The warehouse was filled with crates of weapons, meticulously organized and ready for transport. The heavy metal doors creaked open, and Luis, flanked by two Vagos MC members, strode in. Luis, with a nod: "Dante, good to see you." Dante, extending his hand: "Luis. It's been a while. Let's get down to business." Luis glanced at the array of firearms laid out on a table. "Impressive as always. We need enough to last a few weeks. Trouble's brewing, and we need to be ready." Dante motioned to his men, who began loading crates into the back of a black van. "You know our quality. These will get the job done." Luis inspected a sleek black AR-15, nodding in approval. "Perfect. How much do we owe you?" Dante smiled, a dangerous edge to his expression. "Consider this a favor, Luis. But remember, favors come with expectations." Luis smirked, understanding the unspoken agreement. "Understood. We'll repay this kindness." With the van loaded, the two leaders walked outside, their men securing the perimeter. Dante climbed into the driver's seat of the van, while Luis and his crew mounted their motorcycles. Luis, revving his engine: "Follow us. The clubhouse isn't far." Dante nodded, and the convoy set off, weaving through the streets of Los Santos. They moved with precision, the van and motorcycles a coordinated unit. As they approached the Vagos MC clubhouse, a fortified building on the edge of the city, the gates swung open, allowing them inside. Inside, the clubhouse buzzed with activity. Vagos members milled about, their eyes widening at the sight of the new shipment. Luis dismounted his bike and approached Dante. Luis: "Thanks for this, Dante. The Vagos MC won't forget it." Dante, his gaze steely: "Just make sure the streets know who runs this city." Luis clapped Dante on the shoulder. "Always. The OutLaws and Vagos MC are stronger together." As Dante watched the Vagos members unload the weapons, he felt a sense of satisfaction. Another successful deal, another step in maintaining control over Los Santos. The partnership between the OutLaws and Vagos MC was solidified, their combined strength a force to be reckoned with in the underworld of the city. Participants: Happy @VeX Organizations: VG / Outlaws Screenshots:

#4 ROLEPLAY Riding for Respect Short Scenario: The sun was setting over Los Santos, casting a golden hue over the city’s streets. You were chilling by the boardwalk, the ocean breeze cooling you off after a long day of riding. Your bike, a gleaming black chopper, was parked beside you, its chrome reflecting the colors of the setting sun. The city was alive, but your mind was elsewhere, thinking back to the origins of the Vagos MC. The Vagos weren’t just another motorcycle club—they were a brotherhood. A force to be reckoned with in the streets of Los Santos. And today, you decided it was time to remind the locals what Vagos was all about. Protection, power, and respect. You flicked the end of your cigarette into the sand, feeling the adrenaline start to pump through your veins. It was time to handle some business. You swung a leg over your bike and revved the engine. The roar echoed through the streets as you pulled out onto the highway, heading toward the city. The first stop was a small convenience store on the corner of Jamestown and Carson. The owner, an older man named Raul, had been there for years. He knew how things worked in Los Santos, but it had been a while since anyone had reminded him. You pulled up in front of the store, killing the engine but leaving the key in the ignition. The bell above the door jingled as you stepped inside, the sound almost too innocent for what was about to go down. Raul looked up from behind the counter, his eyes widening as he recognized the patch on your jacket—the Vagos skull. You didn’t say a word at first, just walked up to the counter, a faint smirk on your face as you casually pulled out your pistol, holding it loosely in your hand. “Raul,” you said, your voice calm, almost friendly. “We need to talk.” Raul’s hands trembled as he looked at the gun, then back at you. “I-I’ve always respected you guys, man. No trouble here, I swear.” You leaned in a little closer, making sure he could see the seriousness in your eyes. “That’s good, Raul. Real good. But respect isn’t enough these days. There’s a lot of bad people out there, and this is a rough neighborhood. You need protection. You know what I’m talking about?” Raul nodded quickly, his eyes darting to the door as if he could escape. But he knew better. “I-I understand. How much?” You smiled, holstering the pistol but keeping your hand close, just in case. “A couple hundred a month. And in return, you won’t have to worry about anything. No robberies, no thugs messing up your shop. Vagos MC will take care of you. Think of it as an investment.” Raul swallowed hard, then nodded again. “Alright. I’ll have the money by the end of the week.” You patted him on the shoulder, a gesture that was almost friendly. “Good man. Don’t make us come back for it.” With that, you turned and walked out of the store, the bell jingling behind you. The next few stops went the same way—a small diner, a pawn shop, a bar. Each owner was nervous at first, but the sight of your pistol and the promise of protection made them see things your way. By the time you finished, you had a new income stream lined up for the club, and the locals had been reminded that the Vagos MC was still the king of the streets. You rode back to the clubhouse, the night air cool against your face as the city lights blurred around you. The roar of your bike was like music, the kind that only a real rider could appreciate. When you finally pulled up to the clubhouse, you parked your bike and leaned against it, pulling out a cigarette. As you lit it up, you couldn’t help but grin. Another successful day for the Vagos. You took a long drag, the smoke curling up into the night sky. This was just the beginning. Los Santos was your city, and you were going to make sure everyone knew it. The cigarette burned slowly between your fingers, the perfect end to a perfect day. The Vagos MC was back in business. Participants: Happy Organizations: VG Screenshots:

#3 ROLEPLAY The Vagos MC's Elimination Mission Short Scenario: It was a quiet afternoon at the Vagos MC clubhouse. The sun was starting to dip below the horizon, casting long shadows over the dusty yard where bikes were lined up in neat rows. Inside, the air was thick with the smell of cigarettes and the sound of low conversation. I was sitting at the bar, nursing a drink and enjoying the rare moment of peace. My phone buzzed on the counter, and I glanced at the screen. The caller ID showed it was Carl, the owner of our go-to Ammu-Nation shop and a long-time ally of the Vagos. I picked up, knowing this wouldn’t be just a friendly chat. "Happy Lowman speaking." "Happy, I’ve got a problem that needs fixing," Carl said, his voice strained. "There’s a new gun shop in town undercutting my prices. It’s bad for business, and I need it gone. Permanently." I listened, the wheels already turning in my head. Carl was a reliable ally, and this was our turf. Nobody moved in on our people’s business without paying the price. "What do you need?" I asked, already knowing the answer. "Take out the owner. Make sure everyone knows not to mess with Ammu-Nation. I’ll make it worth your while—Vagos get 25% off everything, for life." The deal was solid. Carl had always been good to us, and a lifelong discount was too good to pass up. "Consider it done," I said, my voice calm and steady. I finished my drink and headed outside to where my bike was parked. The rest of the Vagos were scattered around the yard, some working on their bikes, others just hanging out. I gave a nod to a few of the guys as I swung a leg over my Harley and kicked it to life. The engine rumbled beneath me as I rode out, heading to Carl’s shop. Carl was waiting for me when I arrived, his expression tense. "Happy, I’ve got everything you’ll need," he said, leading me to the back where a selection of firearms was laid out. I picked a reliable rifle, loaded up on ammo, and checked everything over. "Thanks, Carl. I’ll handle it from here," I said, slinging the rifle over my shoulder. The ride to the rival gun shop was quick, the streets of Los Santos rolling by in a blur of neon lights and concrete. I parked my bike a few blocks away and made my way to the shop on foot, the rifle concealed under my jacket. The place was quiet, too quiet. The perfect time to strike. With a firm kick, I busted the door open, stepping inside with the rifle already drawn. The owner, a middle-aged man with a nervous look, froze in place as he saw me. "You’ve been cutting into the wrong man’s business," I said, my voice low and dangerous. "Apologize, and hand over every penny you’ve made." The guy’s hands shook as he fumbled with the cash register, stammering out apologies while he stuffed the money into a bag. I snatched the bag from him, feeling the weight of the cash inside. It was a decent haul, but that wasn’t the main point of this visit. "You should’ve known better," I said, leveling the rifle at him. One shot rang out, echoing through the empty shop. The man crumpled to the floor, and I didn’t spare him a second glance. With the job done, I walked back to my bike, the bag of cash slung over my shoulder. The streets were as quiet as I’d left them, the city’s usual chaos momentarily muted. I revved the engine and headed back to the clubhouse, the night air cool against my face. Back at the clubhouse, I stashed the cash in the safe and pulled out my phone. I dialed Carl’s number, feeling the satisfaction of a job well done. "It’s handled. You won’t have any more trouble from that shop." Carl’s relief was clear in his voice. "Thanks, Happy. You’ve done me a solid. Vagos are always welcome here, and like I promised, 25% off for life." "Appreciate it, Carl," I said, hanging up. I lit a cigarette and leaned back against the bar, the familiar sounds of the clubhouse filling the air. The Vagos MC had sent a clear message tonight: Los Santos was our territory, and no one messed with our people. As I took a long drag from my cigarette, I knew the Vagos were stronger than ever, and anyone who crossed us would learn that the hard way. Participants: Happy Organizations: VG Screenshots:

#2 ROLEPLAY ATM Heist Short Scenario: In the gritty, unforgiving streets of Los Santos, where danger lurks around every corner and trust is a rare commodity, an underground organization was on the brink of collapse. Its leader, weighed down by the pressure of keeping the group afloat, knew he had to take action. The future was uncertain, and without money, their operation would crumble. One restless night, plagued by thoughts of failure, he made a decision. There was no other option. He had to take matters into his own hands. He reached for his mask, slipping it on as if assuming a different identity—a shadow in the night. Grabbing the keys to his van, he set out on a mission that would determine the fate of his organization. The city lights flickered as he drove through Los Santos, his eyes scanning for the perfect targets. He circled the streets, identifying vulnerable ATMs scattered across the city. Each one was a potential lifeline, a chance to secure the funds they so desperately needed. Parking his van in front of the first ATM, he moved quickly, his hands steady as he picklocked the safe. The thrill of the heist surged through him, and within moments, the cash was in his hands. He stuffed the money into his van and moved on to the next target. With each successful robbery, his confidence grew, but so did the weight of his actions. Four more ATMs fell to his skill, and soon, his van was loaded with the cash that could keep his organization alive. Returning to the hideout, a rundown warehouse on the outskirts of the city, he stashed the money in old, forgotten boxes. The satisfaction of what he had done was mixed with a sense of inevitability. There was no turning back now. As he looked around the dimly lit space, he knew that his actions had bought them time. For now, his organization would survive. The city of Los Santos would continue to be their battleground, and he had taken the first step in securing their future, no matter the cost. Participants: Happy Organizations: VG Screenshots:

#1 ROLEPLAY Gun deal Short Scenario: aced with an urgent need for firearms, I quickly sprang into action. Without delay, I contacted my reliable dealer, knowing that time was of the essence. After some skillful negotiation, we reached a mutually beneficial agreement: a significant 50% discount if I purchased in bulk. This deal was too good to pass up, especially considering our tight budget and the pressing need to arm ourselves. Recognizing the importance of this opportunity, I set off immediately to retrieve the weapons, my mind focused on the task at hand. When I arrived at the dealer's shop, I efficiently collected the arsenal I had ordered. The weight of each firearm as I loaded it into my vehicle served as a stark reminder of the responsibility I carried. Every weapon represented not just our readiness but also our determination to secure our future. The drive back to our base was marked by a sense of urgency, the importance of the mission weighing heavily on me. As soon as I arrived, I began the process of unloading the weapons. Each one was carefully inspected and then placed in our storage, ensuring they were ready for use when needed. With the weapons secured, I turned my attention to equipping our members. Methodically, I distributed the firearms, making sure that everyone was prepared and armed for the challenges we would inevitably face. As the day came to a close, I took a moment to reflect on what we had accomplished. Our arsenal was fully stocked, and our team was equipped and ready. Though the road ahead would be difficult, we were now prepared to face whatever came our way, unified and resolute in our mission. Participants: Happy Organizations: VG Screenshots:

#9 EVENT Chicken arrest LWS: Aveyro Vagos Members: White Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: Green Screenshots:

#3 EVENT Type of Event : LuckyNade LWS: Aveyro Vagos Members: White Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: Phoenix Screenshots:

#2 EVENT Type of Event : 1v1 boxing LWS: Aveyro Vagos Members: White Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: KingBoB Screenshots:

#8 Activity Date: 27/07/2024 Vagos Members: Happy, Reacher, Pasha Amount of Vagos Members: 3 Screenshots:

#1 EVENT LWS: R|Zodiac Vagos Members: Reacher Prize: 1.000.000 Winner: [FOX]combo Screenshots:

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#7 Activity Date: 24/07/2024 Vagos Members: Happy, Pasha, Reacher Amount of Vagos Members: 3 Screenshots:

Date: 22/07/2024 Vagos Members: Happy, Pasha, White Amount of Vagos Members: 3 Screenshots:

In chaos we find our peace. Founding and Formation (2024) The Vagos Motorcycle Club (VG) was founded in the vibrant streets of Los Santos in 2024. The creation of VG was the culmination of years of shared experiences and a deep-seated passion for the biker lifestyle among its founding members. The founders, all seasoned bikers with a storied past in the criminal underworld, sought to create a brotherhood that was bound by loyalty, respect, and the thrill of the ride. The Brotherhood and Early Activities The core members of VG had a long history together, having met years earlier through various other motorcycle clubs and criminal enterprises. Their bond was forged through countless rides across the state, shared hardships, and numerous scrapes with the law. This camaraderie and trust were the foundation upon which VG was built. From the outset, the Vagos MC focused on establishing a reputation in the local biker community. They organized numerous motorcycle rallies and runs, which not only strengthened their internal bonds but also attracted new members who were drawn to their sense of unity and purpose. These events were also a platform to display their growing influence and to foster relationships with other biker clubs. Criminal Ventures and Expansion As the club's membership grew, so did their ambitions. The founders, leveraging their extensive experience in the criminal world, began to expand VG's operations. They started with protection services for local businesses, ensuring that these establishments were safe from rival gangs and other threats. This not only provided a steady income but also established VG as a formidable force in the community. The club soon ventured into more lucrative activities, including smuggling operations, drug and human trafficking. Their intimate knowledge of the local terrain and their vast network of contacts allowed them to transport illicit goods with precision and efficiency, evading law enforcement while maximizing profits. These operations significantly bolstered their financial standing and expanded their influence in the criminal underworld. Challenges and Resilience Despite their successes, VG faced numerous challenges. Law enforcement agencies were constantly on their trail, and rival gangs sought to undermine their operations. The club's resilience was tested on several occasions, particularly during crackdowns that led to the arrest of key members. However, each time, the club managed to regroup and adapt, thanks to their deep bonds and unyielding determination. Current Status Today, the Vagos Motorcycle Club stands as a testament to the power of brotherhood and the enduring spirit of the biker lifestyle. The club's journey from a small group of like-minded bikers to a powerful criminal organization is marked by loyalty, adaptability, and a relentless pursuit of their goals. Their history is a tapestry of shared experiences, from thrilling rides on the open road to strategic criminal endeavors, all underscored by a commitment to their values and each other. VG continues to thrive, driven by the same principles that guided its founders: loyalty, respect, and the unbreakable bond of brotherhood. Their legacy is one of resilience and strength, a story that continues to unfold with each passing day. Introduction The Vagos Motorcycle Club (VG) is a formidable Mexican street gang that operates under the guise of a motorcycle club. Established in 2024 by a group of seasoned bikers with a history of criminal endeavors, VG is driven by the principles of loyalty, brotherhood, and the relentless pursuit of power. Our operations are marked by strategic planning, ruthless execution, and a commitment to the biker lifestyle. Club Activities and Operations Drug Trafficking: VG is heavily involved in the distribution of narcotics, particularly cocaine. Our extensive network ensures the smooth flow of drugs from suppliers to consumers, maximizing profits while minimizing risk. Smuggling: Leveraging our expertise in covert operations, VG conducts smuggling activities, transporting illicit goods across borders and state lines. Our routes are meticulously planned to avoid detection by law enforcement. Human Trafficking: VG operates in the human trafficking trade, facilitating the transport and sale of individuals for profit. Our network is discreet and effective, ensuring high returns while avoiding the scrutiny of authorities. Protection Services: We offer protection services to local businesses and individuals, ensuring their safety from rival gangs and other threats. Our reputation for strength and reliability makes us the preferred choice for those seeking security. Community Engagement: VG engages in various community activities to maintain a positive public image and garner local support. This includes organizing charity rides, participating in local events, and providing aid to those in need. Loyalty Above All Members must show absolute loyalty to the club and its members. Betrayal or disloyalty will not be tolerated under any circumstances. Brotherhood and Respect Treat every member with respect and uphold the spirit of brotherhood. Disputes should be settled internally and peacefully. No Sport Cars As a motorcycle club, members are forbidden from driving sport cars. Our identity and pride are rooted in our bikes, and we must always represent VG on two wheels or muscle cars. Participation in Club Activities Members are required to participate in all club meetings, rides, and operations unless a valid reason is provided. Active involvement strengthens our unity and operational efficiency. Confidentiality Club business and operations must remain confidential. Sharing sensitive information with outsiders is strictly prohibited and will result in severe consequences. Obedience to Leadership Members must follow the directives of the club’s leadership without question. Respect the hierarchy and the decisions made by our leaders. Protection of the Club Members are expected to protect the club’s interests at all times. This includes defending our territory, our members, and our reputation against any threats. Support Club Allies Show solidarity and support to our allies. Collaborate with allied gangs and clubs in joint operations and defend them when necessary. No Substance Abuse While drug trafficking is part of our operations, substance abuse among members is prohibited. Stay sharp and maintain your ability to perform your duties effectively. Appearance and Representation Members must wear their colors and patches with pride. Maintain a respectable appearance that reflects well on the club. Non-Members and Associates Only full-patch members may attend club meetings and participate in certain operations. Associates and prospects must earn their place through loyalty and service. Prospect Period New recruits must undergo a prospect period where they prove their loyalty and commitment to VG. Full membership is granted based on their performance and the approval of the leadership. Club Panel: VagosMC Club Founders: Franklin & Happy Club President: Franklin Club Vice President: Happy Club Head Quarters: Franklin, Happy, Pasha Club Promotional Video: N/A Club Color: #477051 Club Helper tag: <22>Name Club Motto: In chaos we find our peace Club Foundation: 22nd of July 2024 Club Creation: 22nd of July 2024 Club Level: -1- President President is the representative of the club, his main focus is analyzing potential alliances and enemies, his main job is to deal with connections outside the club. He is the one who holds the chapel and ends a meeting, he is the one who sits at the front of the table and chooses all the ranks below him. Vice President Vice President is in charge of outside business when the President is not around, he mainly focuses on the inside of the gang by delegating, also makes sure that the whole club is prospering. Assistant of Vice President In charge of business when Vice President and President aren't around, mainly focuses on making Vice President's and President's job easier. Sergeant at Arms The Sergeant at Arms is the one that makes sure all the members are following the club rules/laws. If a member breaks a rule he is the one that carries out the punishments and makes sure they're carried out via delegation, he is also reponsible for the security of prospects, his main job is to keep them safe. The club's security known as turfing is also his job, defense and attacking tactics are initiated by him, some could say he has the hardest job in the club. Secretary Secretary is the one that is responsible for planning meetings, leads the meetings and takes notes. He also writes reports on the meetings and pretty much knows everything what's happening in the club, he is also reponsible for posting all activities he is a part of on the media archive. Enforcer Enforcer has a similiar job as Sergeant of Arms, he is the protector of the patched members of the club, he has the most experience and skill in combat, he is the one that is most skilled in any type of weapon fights. Road Captain Road Captain is responsible for roadtrips, he is the one at the front of the row with the president, leads the roadtrip, chooses the formation, speed and stops. Treasurer Treasurer has to make sure that the gang bank stays on a positive side, he is in charge of all the money-spending in the club and the properties. Knows all the details about properties. Chaplain He is the advisor for every single member in the club, he knows everything that's happening in the club, if members don't know how to solve a problem they ask the Chaplain for advice and he always knows what is the right thing to do. Member Fully patched member that has the full trust of all other members, has an official vest, and has a voice and a vote as equal as all others in meetings. Prospect Prospect is the one who is trying to earn respect and join the gang, he is wanting to be trusted and get Fully Patched, he is someone who wants to have a vote and a voice, in this state he doesn't so he obeys. -- The President -- <VG>Franklin|Prez -- Vice President -- <VG>Happy|Vice -- Assistant of Vice President -- <VG>Pasha|AVP -- Sergeant at Arms -- N/A -- Secretary -- N/A -- Treasurer -- N/A -- Enforcer -- N/A -- Road Captain -- N/A -- Chaplain -- N/A -- Patched Members -- <VG>Reacher|M <VG>White|M <VG>Shizla|M <VG>Celtics|M <VG>Cra|M <VG>Badhokage|M <VG>Hammer|M <VG>Markurez|M <VG>RaZak|M <VG>Vexy|M -- Prospect -- N/A Alliances - N/A Contacts - N/A Enemies - N/A Vagos MC - Base Vagos MC - Hangout Vagos MC - Undercover Warehouse Vagos MC - Mechanic Shop https://discord.gg/PZNstpM3FK If you wish to be a part of Vagos MC you must join our discord, where you can make an application to join us.

Address: 13 El Corona Account name: vexy Last seen: 9th june 2024 Screenshots:

Activity Number: #220 Date: 8/07/2024 Type of Activity: store robbery Screenshot(s):

Activity Number: #218 Date: 3/07/2024 Type of Activity: Store Robbery Screenshot(s):