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Illegal Organizations (OOC)
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Night fell in the abandoned warehouses of Cypress Flats. The metallic echo of the nearby trains set the rhythm of a city that never sleeps. Fabri Royce, dressed in his classic gang style, thick chains and cold gaze, arrived in a black VST-R with tinted windows. Behind him, several of his men secured the area, keeping their weapons discreet but ready. Kenshi Nakamura, head of a group with Japanese roots that moved businesses from Little Seoul, was waiting for him inside the warehouse. Serene and elegant, he wore a dark suit, contrasting with Royce's rudeness. They both shook hands firmly, aware that that night could change the course of their territories They talked about traffic routes, weapons that would enter through the port and contacts in the south that secured merchandise without noise. The pact was simple: the SwaggerBoyz and CHINESSE would not set foot in business, on the contrary, they would strengthen them. Cypress Flats and Rancho would be strong points for Royce, while Kenshi would maintain his power in Little Seoul and discreetly expand into El Burro Heights. In the end, a toast with glasses of whiskey sealed the agreement. It wasn't friendship, it was business. On the street, that was worth more than blood.
Sincerely, “CHINESSE”
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It's incredible how time has passed... To think that months ago we worked a lot for little and now businesses produce on their own WARDOG 4 LIFE
https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-What’s better than winning three house auctions in the same neighborhood? Winning FOUR.
In Los Santos, where time is money and every moment counts, we didn't have the luxury to spend on awkward introductions to new neighbors. So, we took a straightforward approach: we made our own neighbors and crafted our neighborhood exactly how we envisioned it. Now, as we’ve settled in, leaving our mark on the brick, mortar, and pavement, we revel in each other's company and shared spaces more than ever.
Moving day marked a significant milestone for us.
There’s always more to learn about each other, and sometimes it’s as simple as knocking on a door to say "good morning!" Stopping by Iris and DS’s house, you’ll find the hub of all things official. This is where plans are made, decisions are discussed, and, naturally, all the tea is spilled. New members find it easier and more comfortable to address their issues with the higher-ups here, receiving the guidance and support they need from these savvy and approachable leaders.
You can't see the tea, but it's there.
Just another ho-hum ride to wherever, whenever, yawwwn...
"I... AM... Air-Traffic Control."
Our fly-guy Aed, who often dreams of a ‘Castle in the Sky’ as his forever home, still enjoys coming down to Earth. He joins in on impromptu hangouts, bringing his charm and energy. Whether it's a quick chat or grabbing another bulk order of his favorite catfish dishes and fish soups from Penny’s place, he’s always part of the family gatherings.
Penny enjoys unleashing her inner Irish grandmother on everyone in making sure everyone is fed. It only makes sense that her place is THE place to go whenever you’re hungry. No need to go hunting down a burger hut when a fat stack of 4-9 course dinners are already plated, put out and up for the taking. And of course, you’ll rarely catch any fam member without their official gang-gang grog of BUBBLE TEA.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-
...and this is BEFORE the house-buys.
Nobody makes her do it, they just get out of her way and LET her do it.
Some of the food bites.
Penny Proves Her Pugilism
Family is a word we use a lot, and it’s become our unofficial title. In a city teeming with hidden mysteries and discoveries, we’ve found that the deeper our bonds, the more we uncover together. Each victory and setback strengthens our unity.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-Owning four houses in the Vespucci Canals has given us a stronghold in a prime location. We have places to park our Seasharks and boats, turning the waterways into our personal network for distributing drugs and weapons across the city. Each house serves a unique purpose, with one as a meeting spot for members, another contributed by Penny and Lucian, and the third designated for a high-ranking member soon to join. Our territory in the canals not only symbolizes our unity but also our strategic advantage in the city's underworld.
We've turned a neighborhood into our own, a testament to our vision, resilience, and unwavering commitment to each other. This is more than just a territory; it's a place where we live, plan, and thrive together, ensuring our legacy continues to grow.
"Hey, I can see my house from here." "Me too." "Yea hey, me too..."
It doesn’t matter if one person’s dreams are different from another’s; we’re all committed to helping each other reach our goals. Many of us have harbored dreams that seemed out of reach alone, but together, we’re achieving them. Whether it’s conquering new territories, expanding our businesses, or simply sharing a meal, our collective effort is what makes those dreams a reality.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-
Aeds Training
The Real Business had always prided itself on its innovative approach to both legitimate and illicit operations in Los Santos. With their new territory secured in the Vespucci Canals and a growing arsenal, they were ready to expand their dominance further. One key figure in this expansion was Aed, a pilot who works at Skyline Taxis. His knowledge and expertise in aviation became a crucial asset for the gang’s new venture: mastering seaplanes to dominate the advanced naval traffic industry.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-The Beginning:
It all started on a clear morning in the Vespucci Canals. DS, Mikey, and the higher-ranking members gathered near their newly acquired houses, ready to embark on a new chapter. Aed stood in front of them, his demeanor calm yet authoritative, as he prepared to share his extensive knowledge of flying seaplanes.
“Alright, listen up,” Aed began, his voice carrying over the water’s surface. “Flying a seaplane isn’t just about getting from point A to point B. It’s about precision, understanding the elements, and using these machines to our strategic advantage.”
The Training:
Over the next few weeks, the canals became a bustling hub of activity. Aed meticulously trained DS, Mikey, and the others in the art of seaplane piloting. They practiced takeoffs and landings on the water, learned navigation techniques, and familiarized themselves with the aircraft's controls.
DS, with his natural leadership and quick learning, was the first to master the basics. Mikey, whose investment had been pivotal in acquiring the resources, showed a surprising aptitude for aerial maneuvers. Aed was patient, explaining every detail, ensuring that each member understood the critical aspects of flying.
The training sessions were intense, often starting at dawn and ending late into the night. But the hard work paid off. Soon, the higher-ranking members were proficient pilots, ready to take on the skies and seas of Los Santos.
The Execution:
With their newfound skills, The Real Business was ready to dominate the advanced naval traffic industry. The seaplanes allowed them to move large quantities of contraband, including weapons and drugs, with unprecedented efficiency. They could land in remote areas, evading law enforcement and rival gangs alike.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-One of their first major operations involved intercepting a shipment of high-grade military weapons destined for a rival gang. The intelligence was solid, and the plan was set. DS and Mikey, now confident pilots, took to the skies with Aed leading the operation.
The seaplanes cut through the air with precision, and as they approached the target location, Aed’s calm instructions guided them flawlessly. They landed on the water near the rival’s shipment point, their seaplanes blending into the maritime traffic unnoticed.
Video footage of the activity An example of the same activity but found by our longfin boat
Within minutes, The Real Business operatives had secured the shipment. The rivals, caught off guard by the aerial approach, were left in disarray. DS, Mikey, and their crew quickly loaded the weapons into their seaplanes and took off, leaving the rivals seething in their wake.-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-
The Aftermath:-| |-https://discord.gg/2f83TRfsdC-| |-The success of the operation solidified The Real Business’s dominance in the advanced naval traffic industry. Their ability to use seaplanes for swift and covert transportation gave them a significant edge. Rival gangs, now aware of their prowess, could only watch in bitterness as The Real Business took control of the most lucrative shipments.
Aed’s expertise had not only taught them how to fly but also how to strategically outmaneuver their enemies. The seaplanes became a symbol of their dominance, a testament to their innovation and adaptability.
Back in the Vespucci Canals, the gang celebrated their success. The houses they had dreamed of owning now stood as headquarters for their operations, and the seaplanes were parked like trophies in the water. DS, Mikey, and the other higher-ranking members knew that this was just the beginning. With Aed’s training and their relentless drive, The Real Business was poised to control the skies and seas of Los Santos, leaving their rivals to bitterly recount their losses.