Sean Liamhorn

Best of luck my dude, this looks sick and has great potential!

For the confusion on the new thread Due to unforeseen circumstances. the creator and Ex-Coleader of SF decided to Archive our last Thread. At first we wanted to just disband and move on. HOWEVER, that is not who we are. we are dedicated individuals who are committed to providing a quality RP experience for ALL people on Eclipse roleplay servers. this is nothing but an small speedbump on our road to hopefully one day becoming official. we love the support we get from the community and we look forward to bringing our high standard of roleplay to you guys still. We are far from done, this will not stop us, in fact it just fueled us more. Thank you everyone for being apart of our daily lives in ECRP. Sincerely, Sean.

Earlier on in the week, Sean had called out on the radio saying “guys everyone meet at HQ I’ve got one hell of a idea for us” We all immediately start to scramble off to our newly acquired HQ to see what all of this is about.. We could hear it in Sean’s voice; this is something that we did not want to miss. As we all start to pile into the garage Sean says to the entire group, “alright guys look.. I know that we have a couple of things planned here within the next couple of weeks one of them being that rocketship of a car you want imported from Japan Fuoco, but in order for us to do things like that we need to get our hands on some money… specifically, a whole F**** lot of it” The rest of us began to sit here in anticipation as sean started to smile from ear to ear and said “were doing a heist ladies and gents” the whole group of us knew this was going to be something every one of us adrenaline junkie degenerates wanted to do, but it would not be easy to say the least. “I have received some intel from a inside source, some one who works at the fleeca bank in sandy shores that because of the snow up north, they are only doing a couple money transports a week to try and help slow down the amount of money trucks that are on the slippery roads, which means theres even more cash piled up in the vault.. And there transporting alot more money on these trips” said Sean. We needed to figure out who was going to be doing what, “Paddy you are going to be driving the money truck, Alberto you are going to be in the bank talking to the security to make sure he doesn’t notice any of us myself Fuoco Benji were all going to be dressed up as police officers and were going to take out the “big bitch” to be a little undercover” Said Sean. We all looked confused as we had no idea what he was talking about. “Damn I didnt tell you what Benji picked up at the auction?” said sean “No…?” every one else replied. Sean walks outside of the garage and we hear tires screeching as he pulls up in the garage in a completely decked out Police SUV. At precisely 7:30 AM on Friday morning the entire gang decided to roll out and go execute this heist, the SF team set up using Seans inside connections to the bank the exact money truck that would be going to the fleeca bank in sandy, at this point it was all up to paddy to make sure that he didn’t mess anything up as because he is the one whose driving the money truck, this was a crucial thing to make sure he followed all the correct protocols to ensure that the law or any citizens and specifically the other bank tellers wouldnt think something is going on, Fuoco looked at Paddy you could tell he was a little nervous but then he responded in his irish accent “Boys, its time to ride or die. If something goes south get ready for blasting” As the group pulled up to the bank, it was clear that Sean had used his resources properly as this went off without a hitch, Paddy properly took out the money cart walked right into the vault, Alberto managed to distract the security and the three “Police officers” Sean Benji and Fuoco, stood outside and then helped transfer the money into the money truck. Once all of the money was transferred into the money truck the hardest part was going to take place, we now had to get this truck filled with thousands of taxpayers dollars into our drop off point were we are going to be meeting Josh, who was going to give the money to the proper gang to be laundered. We set up our convoy, hit the highway and then drove our asses as careful as we ever had to ensure no one thought anything was fishy. We managed to transport the money with out a hitch, it was clear that investing in this SUV was one of the smartest things Benjis smooth brain has ever came up with, this ensured that even when all the other police officers drove past, all they would do is tip there caps and allow us threw. As we approached the drop off location Josh was there with his Dubsta doors wide open ready to transfer the cash. As soon as we open up the doors, we all looked amazed at just how much cash we just managed to steal. This was exactly what we needed for Fuoco to import his little rocketship from Japan. Now that we had this pulled off, with all of the cash in the Dubsta all that was left was to do was to get the money laundered properly. Josh hopped into the dubsta with Sean and they went to an undisclosed location and managed to get it all taken care of.

Street Fighters has had a pretty straightforward run thus far. Except when it came to one issue. The HeadQuarters. Now don't get me wrong, it takes a special breed of person to strap themselves into a street legal rocket ship, if you can do that then you don't fear much, however this is one thing they did fear, losing their HQ. There had been word that someone else had been occupying their HQ when they were not in town, however, they decided they would handle this when it came time. Then months had passed, and it was time, they rolled into the garage to only find it was being occupied by a similar, but different group. Los Santos Underground LSU, is a similar group, but very different. WE, Are a group of street thugs, Doing everything illegal imaginable that includes an automobile. we put on an act that all we do is race, but you guys know it's more than that… LSU, however, thought we are just what we said we are. They thought all we do is race, we had been friendly with them in the past with minor interactions, but this is a situation that would create tension between anyone. Sean, and Fuoco pulled into the garage to see them sitting there, claiming it was theirs. So Sean Left and called for an emergency meeting over the radio. Once everyone arrived it was time to discuss two clear options. One Civil, and One Hostile. Option Number one: The Civil Option, this is the option they would use if LSU Had agreed to it. It would be a series of races. Option Number Two: The Hostile Option, If LSU did not agree to the races, it would've left us with the only choice left. To Fight. Street Fighters rolled into the garage with everyone awake in the city, there wasn't many as the others stayed out partying the night before, but there was enough. Sean told Fuoco, “I'm too angry to deal with this. Please do most of the talking so i don't get us involved in a conflict that will lead to bloodshed, but assert yourself as well and let them know we are not scared.” Once LSU had heard the options, it was clear which one they would take. A best of three. Street Fighters would pick the first track, and LSU would pick the second track. If it had gone to the third track we would dice for it. Winner gets the HeadQuarters But we decided to dice for it anyways just so everyone would have time to warm up on the tracks. The head racer for SF would dice for their side, and the Lead Racer for LSU would dice for them. Sean Blew on his dice and rolled them first, it would land on a 4. Niki then walked up and picked up the dice, hands shaking as the moments tension grew strong she rolled the dice. It was a 2. Sean said, “Observatory for our first pick, and vineyard for our second.” Niki Said “ We choose GrapeSeed” We agreed that we would meet at the observatory in a hour to start the races, however we all found ourselves there anyways. It was time for the first race, they had picked their racers. John was to race for SF and Matt was to race for LSU. they lined up both sides sat in complete silence until the race was over. The 2 minute race felt like it was 2 hours and then the silence broke with Roaring sounds of engines flying up the hill. This Race would either mean Street Fighters would take it all home to their Headquarters, or pack into their cars to race one last track. The tension was strong. No one in street fighters had raced this track before except for Alex, Therefore they agreed he would best be suited for this race. LSU Brought out their best racer, Baxter. Sean knew baxter from previous races but never knew they would come to find themselves matching up their best racers for something so big. This was the biggest race both groups had ever seen. It meant everything to both of them. Tensions were high and emotions were higher. Now it was time. Both cars lined up. Some of the fastest cars in the city with two of the fastest drivers in the city inside. Now this, would be a race to go down in los santos history. The race was called, both racers took off at insane speeds with no regards in hitting the brakes, they didn't have time too. Once again the crowd sat in silence. The LSU side sat a little more comfortable this time knowing that they had put in countless hours to practice this track, so the odds were in their favor. Silence broke, Alex Radioed in and said he had stalled, we thought it was over, and then over radio we heard him say “sike” as he hauled past the finish line. This was it, we had won the Race and more importantly, we had won the Headquarters. Time had come, and it was time to Seal the deal and shake hands. Both sides fought hard. Both sides raced harder. Now, it was time to shake hands, and celebrate.

BENJI TAKES A DELIVERY Los santos can be a wild city with opportunity a plenty, especially if you have the correct contacts. With Benji Bucky's ever growing popularity on social media through his racing and his exotic car collection, he had started to recieve requests, questioning if he had the ability to import foreign and often rare or illegal cars into the city, now most of these request's he deleted, scrolling through whilst sat on the sofa in his lepord print boxer shorts with his feet up whilst watching bad boy's in his modest vinewood house, as he simply found no interest in these inexpensive requests, He wanted a challenge and the requests he was reciving just didnt tick that box. Later in the week, Sean, Leader of the Street Fighters had mentioned he was after a new ride, and if Benji was able to help him obtain a Vapid Flash GT, Benji was very excited about this one, it was a nice quick car that was rarley seen on the streets, Benji proceeded to send out a few text's to some of his contacts asking stating to meet him at the Car meet that was being held on the 3rd of December, to discuss details of a potential import. December 3rd comes about and Benji turns up at the car meet with his right hand man Paddy Trixx, Whilst here, showing off his <street fighters> colours with pride, He bumps into Vince, an old friend he had known for sometime, a very astute man he had not seen in sometime, they started to talk and catch up, however mid conversation Benji catches a glimpse a ride he had not seen before, Benji cuts Vince off abruptly 'Is this GP3 your whip dude?' he exlaimed to Vince whilst stroking the cars distinct angles, Vince smiles, and replies 'Do you want to take her for a ride?', Benji tried to play it cool, but you could see he was like a kid at christmas, grining from ear to ear 'oh yea for sure' he replies. whilst tearing up the streets, word had got out Benji was looking for a Flash GT. To the smell of burning rubber, Benji returns to a crowd of people, two of which tip him off to a Japanese gang who may have the correct contact. Oni. After reciving the tip, Benji got in touch with Blake Kingg, an ex-<yakuza> and good friend of his who had direct contact and good relations with Oni, After further discussions and Blake knowing He owed Benji one for a get away driving job (which resulted in a large scale police chase after Blake gunned down an <LSPD> officer in daylight) he set the meeting up over a spot a fishing. Benji headed to meet Oni who was now head of the table at <Tsukuyomi> dressed in his scruffy oil covered overalls, as he had just finished working on his own car at the <Street Fighters> Garage HQ. When arriving at the meet, Oni poked some fun at Benji's attire, However Oni was aware of the reputation Benji had built and the meeting went well, Now there was one potantial issue, Oni told benji he would have to fly to meet the sellers as they only do business with people they know face to face, Now Benji knew he currently couldnt travel due to an on going criminal investigation so he gave Sean the details, and off he flew to secure the deal, A week later Sean returned, a little delayed then expected and was collected by Paddy from Los Santos International Airport. 'The shipment will come in from the eastbound dock's tonight, get your footdown, we need to pick it up' said Sean, in a voice that could only be described as stressed, Paddy didnt want to ask too many questions, but it was clear something had happened on his business trip that had lead him to be delayed, Paddy radio'd in and headed towards the crew's HQ to collect Benji as Sean took a quick nap in the passenger seat of the elegy retro custom after a long flight. After cleaning up and ensuring everything was in good order, it was decided Paddy would hunker down and keep watch at the HQ, Sean seemed spooked from what ever he had heard, seen or caught wind of whilst on his journey, but no questions we're asked and both Benji and Sean headed down to the dock's to take receipt of their shipment containter which held the Flash GT, A shipment that held street value of over half a million dollars, Sean draws back the containers tarp to reveal a prestine Flash GT, Sean shouts 'You did it benji, YOU F**KING DID IT!' Delighted by sean's response, Benji replies, anything for you and the crew boss with a slight smile on his face. After unloading the container the lads start to head back to the <Street Fighters> Garage where they replace tires for a new set which we're more appropriate for the current weather in the city, Benji Applies a new coat of fresh <Street Fighters> signiture Mint Green and finally Sean tweaks his ride, adding a turbo to the already modded engine. The car was complete, As we pull out of the garage Sean says 'Ok Benji, Now we have this in our arsenal, its time to drive like our life depends on it, its time to protect what is ours' at this time, Benji isnt paying much attention, as he's thinking over the fact he now owe's Oni a favour and is worried its going to come back to bite him in the arse. As for what Sean said.. We'll have to wait to see what comes of that...

Alberto''Alby'' Panchino Alberto's father was in the maffia called The Panchino's in Belgium. After a fierce firefight, the whole family was murdered by the Moroccans. Alberto was the only survivor in that gunfight. He didn't know what to do and moved to Los Santos First Gang in Los Santos After weeks in Los Santos he met one of the higher ups of the Sleepers, they had a good and successful conversation and Alberto joined the Sleepers. After weeks of fun, the Gang was disbanned. Alberto no longer saw any point in going on the criminal pad until he heard his father's last words ‘’Mio figlio ascolta attentamente, continua il nostro nome‘’ After alberto heard his father's last words he woke up and went looking for a real family New Start After Some weeks he got a call from Alfredo’’Sauceman’’ Lanzaro he said he was in a family called Los chapos and Alberto immediately thought okay this is it. After weeks of grinding and laughing with the family the leader Mike steven has stopped and left town. and then it was the same story again. Street Fighters After weeks of playing poker he ran into Sean Liamhorn the leader of The Street fighters they were talking a bit Alberto was allowed to go straight into his paragon R and having fun After some Biers said Sean he was in a gang named Street fighters and they where looking for recruits and Alberto said lets do this again. After some Hours i met the other High commands Paddy,Benji and Alex that same day and we went straight to the Observatory and went racing ALL DAY. When Alberto Was a Child his father said always “Non fidarti di nessuno, solo della tua famiglia” And he would never forget that. Alberto ‘’Alby’’ Panchino Former Sleepers V2/Former Los chapos (Anarchrist)/Current Street Fighters

One night Paddy was out working and going about his business when he bumped into Sean and got chatting. Sean started to explain to Paddy the plan that he and Alex had put in place for this crew they wanted to get together and the purposes behind it all. Sean explained that he wanted Paddy on board to be a part of this with himself and Alex. Surprisingly enough, it all sounded really well to Paddy and he liked the ideas that were being put in place. After extensive talks, Paddy explained to Sean that he will need to speak to his bro Benji and see what the thoughts are behind the idea. It was always going to be a tough decision as Paddy never really bothered with any specific gang before bar the Northside Saints. It was geographical issues that stopped that from going anywhere and from then on in it was Paddy & Benji riding solo. With a lot of respectable contacts in different gangs and throughout the city, being gang affiliated never crossed the mind of Paddy as he made close alliance with those he knew well from he landed in the city from the Emerald Isle. With the ideas Sean had in place, and the contacts of the people already in the crew, Paddy & Benji decided to come onboard and be a part of it. It didnt take long for Paddy to start the recruitment side of things in the city as he met with a few different faces and had a hand in bringing in some fresh new blood to the crew. There was meetings held with different gangs on services Street Fighters offer and a few new connections added to the already long list that Paddy had. Paddy holds meetings regularly with the upcoming recruits of the crew and ensures that everyone is on the same page to who we are, and what our purpose is. It's a strong recruitment drive at the minute, and with the way numbers are progressing, wont be long before the fun can really start happening in the city. All in all it's been a great start to Street Fighters for him and he is looking forward to see what the future holds for him and the rest of the Crew.

Sean Liamhorn, Called Everyone on radio. He said “Its time, Head to the spot.” With complete silence and anticipation. Everyone knew what this meant. This was the moment everyone had busted their ass and grinded for. This is the moment they've put in long hours of practicing the same roads, squeezing every second out of, bettering themselves everyday all for this moment right here. For some of the Crew this is everything they've stressed and worried about knowing who they would be put up against. Knowing that they would have to overcome an obstacle in their life, in their Crew, in order to officially rank up. And for others this would be their first crew interaction to see how street fighters do their rank up’s. But For everyone, they knew… This. Was. It. “First up to the line - John and Symere” - Sean Shouted. Sean knew this would be an hard race for John. He walked over to John and noticed his leg was shaking and he couldn't keep his hands still, He had everything to lose. Sean Leaned into johns passenger side window, as the cars were so loud this would be the only way he could hear him. He said - “John, Symere is a very good racer but he can be over aggressive sometimes and take turns too fast. Let him take the lead and pray on his mistakes and you will win.” John Nodded and pulled up to the line. “ ON 52” Sean Shouted. ( This means at X:52 on their clock inside their car the race will start ) John Was watching the clock so closely you could see the sweat starting to drip off his hand that was on the steering wheel and the Hand that was on the shifting knob was shaking so much that their was No way, he wouldn't miss a gear. Sean told him “John You need to breathe.” and the clock struck 52. They were off. Radio in complete silence while waiting a long near three minutes. In these minutes sean thought to himself. “John Cares so much about this crew that he physically is having a panic attack over his rank up, these are the kind of people i want to surround this crew with. He is perfect for us.” The Race would conclude and Symere would win by a mere 2 seconds, Sean could see Johns eyes tearing up in confusion. He was so fluttered with emotions that Sean could taste the Defeat. Sean said over radio “ Everyone Gather around” With everyone in a circle, they wondered what would happen to John now that he lost. Everyone in complete despair. “Say “i” if you think john should be promoted based of the results we saw today” And Everyone had Agreed it was time for johns promotion. We Street fighters celebrate differently then your typical gang or crew. After the promotions of Symere, Benji, Paddy, And John. Sean called for everyone to line up in a caravan based off rank so they could show it to the entire city. This would be their first opportunity to show the world who they are. And they did.

BENJI 'THE BUTCHER' BUCKY High Racer of the The Street Fighters Benji was the head of Narcotics for The Saints in his previous life, Ensuring business was executed in the day, and lead the kitchen of cooks by night, but it was when he and his convoy of raw materials we're tracked and chased by the <paleto's sheriffs office>, he knew he had the need for speed. After The Saints moved over to form <Crimson>, Benji decided he was done with the criminal hustle, Him and his 'ride or die' Paddy, Left the gang world behind and soon started to mingle in the city's club and bar scene meeting up with some well connected people within the city, soon creating friendships and business relationships with some of the largest hustlers in Los Santos. With his new found love for cars, Benji started to become active on social media, Soon garnering hundreds of thousands of followers who loved his car Photography but unfortunately due to a drunken 'risky' photo with a certain Barmaid posted during a night out at <Club Corruption>, his account was banned and since has been forced to start a fresh. Benji decided to import a komoda after testing driving and photographing one earlier that day. The car gets a bad wrap in the city with its loose handling, but Benji knows how to slap his girls backend into form and control it on the streets (as his risky <Club Corruption> photo would certainly attest too) but this is when it started to get a little troublesome for Benji , You see, driving had become mundane, Cruising at 80 in the City and 145 on the Highways we're no longer giving Benji the thrill that once upon a time, simply just owning a nice car had given him. Benji soon found himself pushing the limits, ever so slightly increasing his speed kilometre by kilometre, until one day he was caught speeding though central Los Santos at 235kmh which soon enough became a high speed <LSPD> persuit, but this was the dragon Benji had been chasing, His palms sweating, His heart racing, every small Maneuver counted, there was no turning back now for Benji. However Little did he know, his impressive control and menacing maneuvers had been spotted by a high ranking officer in a new <Racing Crew>. Later that day, the Crew Member who had spotted Benji rolls up on him whilst hes chilling in his Camo Komodo. 'Roll Down the Window' shouts the masked man in an Elegy Retro Custom... Benji Reaches in the glovebox where he always stored his .50 Pistol incase things got heated, Maybe it was someone from the old days, Maybe he's riding with Jonte and my past is catching up on me he thought... 'COME ON YOU C**T!' Exclaimed the masked man.. It was here when Benji recognised the voice, realising it was Fuoco Diaz or as Benji liked to call him, Fuoco Gummer. Benji and Fuoco went way back to the days of The Saints. Benji had taken him under his wing and showed Fuoco the ropes, he soon excelled climbing the ranks, but the two had lost contact when Benji and Paddy had split. Fuoco then went onto explain how <Crimson> is falling and that he is putting a new collective together known as <The Street Fighters> and that he'd love for Benji to join, The two talked for hours, catching up and discussing Fuoco's plans with the new crew. Benji left the meeting excited, but had made no promises to join until he spoke with Paddy. A few days later Benji Decides to continue to grow his collection of tuner's and buys himself an Elegy Retro off one of his mates Demitri, Gang member of <More Blood> with some of the money he had made from his social media product placement deals with Bayview mechanics, Soon after purchasing it, Benji receives a phone call from Paddy, who turns out to had also bumped into Fuoco, the two decided to then meet with Fuoco and Sean Liamhorn, the leader of <The Street Fighters> and came to an agreement to join the crew as a high ranking officer. Benji and Paddy made it clear from the start that they were not interested in Running Narcotics, Turf wars, Gang fights or Small scale petty thieft, They were here to drive and drive fast. After a couple of Vodka's Discussions were had around how we can grow the crew and start to offer services that could of value to those living in the city of the Los Santos.. But we'll leave that story for another time.

With the Crew's presence around the city being noticed more and more each day, it has attracted the attention of Police, a big worry for the Crew. Recently, Benjamin Bucky, a Street Fighters High Command member was caught. After a long chase Benji wrecked his elegy and was detained. He was later interrogated to try and gain information on the Crew but Benji did not let anything slip out. His capture was broadcasted on live TV because of the importance of the event to the LSPD Police continue to target the mint green cars seen tearing up their streets. Police now patrol the common areas where the cars as seen such as the Observatory and Los Santos Customs. Most of our members have yet to be caught, and don't ever plan on letting their worst enemy catch them.

Sean Liamhorn, and Alex Croft had Discussion on if they wanted to make this thing work, They needed a crew, and a damn good one at that…. First things first, They knew there were a ton of gangs in the city right now, so they would have to use some tactics to start recruitment. But they weren't just looking for anyone, they were looking for the fastest drivers in the city. Sean had been looking for some extremely intelligent individuals who knew how to drive. That's when he saw benji stealing not one….. But Four super cars. On top of that sean noticed Benji had some extremely good photography skills, which would make him a great asset for Casing jobs out. Of Course Benji couldn't steal four supercars alone… he needed the help from his Partner in crime, Paddy Trixx. Paddy was a tool himself, his driving could use some work, but however he was one of the smart drivers, he took everything in calculation. He also knew a lot of people which would make him a huge asset for recruitment. So we sent paddy off to go find us some pickups. Symere, and Fuoco. Both were Great friends of Sean and Alex in Crimson Syndicate. They would both be great pick ups, as symere was hands down the most notorious evader in all of the city. And fuoco was friends with everyone. However soon after helping the gang start, Fuoco told Sean “Sean im too afraid to go back to jail man it was rough in there” so Sean said back “Well Fuoco, you've helped us start, so now you can go if you're scared of what's to come.” Gabby would be a huge asset, her driving is not the best… BUT she knows how to get out of getting arrested no matter what the situation therefore she would be a massive asset for us, She could get pulled over for leaving a shootout going 200KMH and still get away with not going to jail. So What's next you ask? Well if We told you that then it would take away the element of surprise, so stay tuned and buckle up. It's going to be one hell of a ride.

With Recruitment in full swing, the Crews High Command decides that relationships need to be made with other gangs. They first meet with the Gangster Desciples. Ricky Brasco and Mike Laurie meet with the Crew to discuss their presence in the city. Alex had met with this group before, previously being in Crimson Syndicate and working with the group in war. They have a quick, yet seemingly endless conversation about the current politics in the city. The meeting ends in good spirit with the Crew maintaining the positive relations that some of the members had previously obtained.

With recruitment on track, the Street Fighters are able to take some time to themselves, well rather as a group doing what they love. Racing. They all meet at the Observatory to get started, they do some laps and then line up at the tattoo shop beside the bank. A track was made there months ago, but only the best of drivers are brave enough to race it, as it is right in the middle of the city. A hot spot for cops. After a successful night, Alex and Sean meet to talk about their progress. They discuss the members that have been recruited and whether or not they fit well with the group. They talk about who is a proper fit for High Command, as they have some unfilled higher up ranks. They appoint Paddy Trixx and Benjamin Bucky as their command racers, two members that have proved themselves to be vital to the Crew. Sean and Alex continue to talk, and decide that they are on track with where they want to be, their main thing being recruitment. With almost 20 members, it is looking good for the crew.