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With the recent events occuring with the Zetas now refusing taxes, war was on to everyone's dismay. Noone could've predicted the lives lost. Both sides took heavy hits with the Los Zetas once again prevailing. We were unstoppable.

With Skinny's return to the Los Zetas after a few weeks of spending time in Vice City, he gets stuck in the only way he knows how.

The Rooks were intercepted up near Paul's Farm during a joint operation with Triads to finish what the Rooks had started. They had taken both Tyler & Rex Rogers at gunpoint and were now issuing demands to weigh the value of their lives. Unfortunately, their leader had abandoned them. Refusing to comply with any demands that Bruce Wong was giving them. The ultimatum was there. It was clear that these guys were going to lose their lives and ultimately everything they'd built.

Conversation went on for hours until a conclusion was finally drummed. Tyler had been beaten, badly to say the least. Rex was on thin ice, having his stash house raided by Dwayne Donovan and Bruce Wong in recompense for the guns and ammunition used in prior gunfights. Once the score was settled a plan was drawn out to let Rex and Tyler go with the opportunity of reforming the rooks as it was now clear that the problem was their leader.

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Dmitri Leroy.

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Enrique 'Skinny' Gaviria now saw an opportunity to make things personal and to show that old blood is never forgotten once forgiven. He heads to the foundry with the help of Fregothy and they begin fashioning a brand out of molten steel. One that the Roger's brothers will never forget.

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They smelt some of Los Santos finest steel and cold press it into a memorable shape. Freg and Skinny both lift heavy barrels, dusting the powdered iron from their pants.

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The brand read 'NO ROOK' and was permanently pressed into the Roger brother's necks. This will be something they will never forget.

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22 hours ago, Chebbidy said:

e Rooks were intercepted up near Paul's Farm during a joint operation with Triads to finish what the Rooks had started. They had taken both Tyler & Rex Rogers at gunpoint and were now issuing demands to weigh the value of their lives. Unfortunately, their leader had abandoned them. Refusing to comply with any demands t

this was a nice ass forum post ngl 

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With all out war ongoing with the Vory Mafia, the Los Zetas decide to take a step back from spending their ammo on a meaningless foe and instead concentrate on the industry they've come to be familiar with. This trade would ultimately be the supply and trafficking of narcotics.

To begin the day, Enrique 'Skinny' Gaviria would assemble with a few other heavy hitters within Los Zetas. He meets his friend Ricky Brasco and they set out on a long haul trip to Sandy Shores. Altogether they would pool in and collaborate a large amount of cash so that they could purchase over $1.4 millions worth of firearms for a monumental deal that was set to take place in the afternoon.

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They hop into the back of Purm's Burrito after meeting close to the old Los Zetas store and begin the trip. Skinny takes out some of his favourite cuban cigars and passes them around on the way up to Blaine County in solidarity with his life long compadres.

After the journey has concluded they hop out of the burrito and head inside. The plug sets up a meet after hours in a private gun store so that the meeting would seem less suspicious and more legitimate. They stack up the bags, handing out the orders to Los Zetas soldiers who then store their newly obtained weapons in their deadly personal armory.

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They return to Purminelli's house after a long six hour journey back to Los Santos and conclude the arms deal. All parties are happy and the Los Zetas are more equipped than ever to deal with the never ending spam of pointless enemies.

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After the end of the arms deal, the Los Zetas set out to complete another transaction, only they wouldn't be buying anything this time.

They would be offloading a 300 kilograms of Columbia's finest Cocaine which was shipped in from Guadalajara to some known associates within the West Coast Assassins. The deal would be headed by Jonathan Purminelli and Larry Wrozsek with the guidance of Wolfgang Reeves, Enrique 'Skinny' Gaviria, Liam Gunarr and Jay Gamble. They set out to an unknown trap house in order to cut up the coke, ready for sales.

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The lads spend a formidable length of time, carefully packaging their bricks of coke and making sure that it's only the finest quality and weighed correctly. They readily await the call from WCA. 

All of a sudden Purm's phone rings...

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The drop off is ready. The boys load up the van and then set off to the collection point to complete their transaction.

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Once they arrive at the drop point the gents climb to the top floor to complete their drug deal. Their is an atmosphere of solidarity looming as this wasn't the first nor will be the last transaction with West Coast Assassins. Andre King would be the receiving client of this batch of fine Colombian. He sets up with his boys, the two leaders eye to eye. Jay Gamble steps forward, firmly shaking Andre's hand in allegiance to the life of crime they both serve.

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With the money and drugs both changing hands, Andre King and the Laurie brothers head out. The evergrowing bond between these two factions is apparent, cementing Andre and Jay's friendship even further. The money is flowing but on the other hand so is blood in the streets. This is something the Los Zetas mustn't forget.

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The night begins to draw to an end. Enrique sets out to meet the accountant at the Los Santos bank. Even though the cash was gained illicitly, he has a plan in order to wash the money clean by laundering it through the Tavern's social night. He is faced with the problem of re-opening the tavern and attempting to justify $100,000 in revenue to make sure there are no questions regarding taxation. He faces a problem he must go alone.

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The Introduction of Ski

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Ski was born in Chicago, the USA to a poor family of an Afro American origin consisting of his father who works as a mechanic, mother, a history teacher in a local school and 4 siblings. Being always busy with work and putting bread on the table for their family, Ski's parents didn't have the time to raise their children the way they wanted to, instead they let the streets and life experiences form their characters and beliefs, which is always a bad idea living in the crime-infested area of Los Santos. Growing up, Ski was never close to any of his family members, he knew nothing about their lives and they knew nothing about his, that's why he spent most of his early teenage years roaming the streets of Los Santos, meeting and making connections with all kinds of wrong people, and it was about time that they got him into trouble, they introduced him to drugs weapons, alcohol and violent acts at a very young age. By the time Ski was 15, he decided to drop out of school, he saw all the gangsters in his neighborhood gaining all the money and respect, and he knew school was not the way to achieve that. After moving out his parent's house, he needed to find a way to earn his living, and with the type of people he hangs out with and the path he chose to take, he got into a weapon business, a business that Los Santos is known for. As time progressed, his reputation grew bigger and bigger and he made a name for himself, and with help from his family "Los Zetas", he went from a corner street dealer to a known pistol seller who supplies sellers all around Los Santos Being on the borders between USA and Mexico,

 

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Ski lives by loyalty and respect

Ski heard that one of the fellow Zeta members were being chased by a large amount of police officers into the tunnels within Los Santos on the radio they were a cry for help by a fellow Zeta member Jimmy Gambino. Ski took his time to find the location no matter the numbers after finding the entrance Ski entered the tunnels alone to find Jimmy shooting two police officers Ski managed to kill one and take the other hostage whilst Jimmy were injured the voice of Jimmy can be heard "Ski you're a mad man get out of here" Ski's reply was that he leaves no man behind the hostage situation took up to 20 minutes due to the amount of SWAT and Officers within the tunnel from all angles Ski had no choice but to give up the hostage and they both went to Prison to serve a massive Sentence.

 

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One thing Ski hate's the most is Rats.

Ski got a call by fellow Zeta members they were a possible informant disguised in Blue after being called Ski met up with the others and they took the possible informant up mount chilli to teach him a lesson for wearing their colours and trying to gather information on the Los Zetas which resulted in the man having his fingers cut off and Ski finishing him leaving 12 Gauge Bullet holes in his face. Ski has no mercy for rats he believes they have no place here within Los Santos.

 

This is a small introduction of the life Ski Lives here within Los Santos

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An explanation to the lifestyle of a malicious criminal made easy.

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With Skinny spiralling into a downward surge of aggression following his hunt for power and material wealth, his temper begins to wear thin with those that seem to be vulnerable to his unreasonable behaviour.

Skinny had gotten into trouble.

He had been on the run for more than a week with more than 6 active felony charges, some of deadly intent. He had been mixing with Ricky Brasco who had seemed to defuse a lot of situations but even so he was noticing that Skinny had a tendency to behave in a risque manner. He wasn't making this easy for himself but that's the way he seemed to enjoy it.

He would target anyone that seemed to rub him the wrong way. Unfortunately this was the mass majority of Los Santos with the exemption of very few and his infamous family.

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Skinny knocking the nose of a 'government worker.;

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The day began with an initial stir near Police Impound. By stir I mean all out warfare.

Skinny had discharged his firearm into the face of Dezzy Bala more than a few times. Ricky had noticed his unsteady partner in crime firing out the window like a lunatic and floored the gas. They were on the run once again.

This later caught up with them whilst they were attempting to change their clothing at Vespucci Mask store. Jay Bacon had stepped out an unmarked Paragon capturing Ricky. Skinny foresaw this happening. He left the scene as quick as possible.

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The chase then lead to Tom Brown disabling Skinny's vehicle. He quickly tossed his firearm out the window in the process.

Skinny was fucked. He was caught.

Their run from the law had ran thin. Skinny's luck had expired and they were now at the mercy of the Penal System.

The lads were looking to now leave the life of crime behind them.

Nah i'm just kidding. Were they fuck.

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Why the fuck are you still reading?

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On 3/25/2020 at 5:41 PM, JayG said:

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The Introduction of Ski

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Ski was born in Chicago, the USA to a poor family of an Afro American origin consisting of his father who works as a mechanic, mother, a history teacher in a local school and 4 siblings. Being always busy with work and putting bread on the table for their family, Ski's parents didn't have the time to raise their children the way they wanted to, instead they let the streets and life experiences form their characters and beliefs, which is always a bad idea living in the crime-infested area of Los Santos. Growing up, Ski was never close to any of his family members, he knew nothing about their lives and they knew nothing about his, that's why he spent most of his early teenage years roaming the streets of Los Santos, meeting and making connections with all kinds of wrong people, and it was about time that they got him into trouble, they introduced him to drugs weapons, alcohol and violent acts at a very young age. By the time Ski was 15, he decided to drop out of school, he saw all the gangsters in his neighborhood gaining all the money and respect, and he knew school was not the way to achieve that. After moving out his parent's house, he needed to find a way to earn his living, and with the type of people he hangs out with and the path he chose to take, he got into a weapon business, a business that Los Santos is known for. As time progressed, his reputation grew bigger and bigger and he made a name for himself, and with help from his family "Los Zetas", he went from a corner street dealer to a known pistol seller who supplies sellers all around Los Santos Being on the borders between USA and Mexico,

 

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Ski lives by loyalty and respect

Ski heard that one of the fellow Zeta members were being chased by a large amount of police officers into the tunnels within Los Santos on the radio they were a cry for help by a fellow Zeta member Jimmy Gambino. Ski took his time to find the location no matter the numbers after finding the entrance Ski entered the tunnels alone to find Jimmy shooting two police officers Ski managed to kill one and take the other hostage whilst Jimmy were injured the voice of Jimmy can be heard "Ski you're a mad man get out of here" Ski's reply was that he leaves no man behind the hostage situation took up to 20 minutes due to the amount of SWAT and Officers within the tunnel from all angles Ski had no choice but to give up the hostage and they both went to Prison to serve a massive Sentence.

 

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One thing Ski hate's the most is Rats.

Ski got a call by fellow Zeta members they were a possible informant disguised in Blue after being called Ski met up with the others and they took the possible informant up mount chilli to teach him a lesson for wearing their colours and trying to gather information on the Los Zetas which resulted in the man having his fingers cut off and Ski finishing him leaving 12 Gauge Bullet holes in his face. Ski has no mercy for rats he believes they have no place here within Los Santos.

 

This is a small introduction of the life Ski Lives here within Los Santos

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good one!!

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THE OPERATION

It was time to get back to the grind.

After gathering a couple fellow Zetas and Zeta pre-prospects Carla set off to begin her operation once again. The goal of the operation was to solidify a large scale drop operation for the coming weeks and to consistently pump out cold hard cash.

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It began at the Braddox drug lab, along with KD and Carl Blackwood. They've all been doing this along time and with experience comes a clean system, KD manages the plants and fields, Carl the shelves and Carla the chemistry. Their plan works smoothly.

Total haul: 103 Cocaine, 48 Meth, 54 Heroin, 30 Crack.

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Wars rage, people come and go, yet one thing stays consistent.. Cash. Carla's goal was to collect over $1,000,000 from drug trafficking alone in the coming days. One of the biggest roadblocks of this goal was law enforcement, pressure from the sheriff and police departments kept labs hot, especially LSD. The lab had been getting raided by sheriffs and keeping the team on their toes. Jake Okibi, Millie Woods and Carla held down the lab as long as they could until sheriffs burst through the door.

Total haul: 48 LSD, 36 Meth.

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For this part of the plan to be successful they needed three things:

  1. Purm's dingy
  2. Carl's 18-wheeler
  3. A whole lot of man power

They gathered the necessities, first grabbing Purm's boat from the harbor. Carla, Malgotti and Carl traveled to sealab via boat where KD met them with the marijuana seeds. Carl got a ride to retirieve his 18-wheeler, the plan was almost ready and only one thing was needed. They needed the man power. After some time a few Zetas such as Lexa Eriksen, Larry Blackwood, Pablo Cross, Tony Cross, Jonathan Purmineli, Belle Purmineli, and Ricky Brasco came to the lab to assist the operation by means of firepower, material gathering or plant harvesting. Carla quickly assigned pre prospects under Ricky Brasco to take the 18-wheeler and go to other labs for materials. Any enemies who attempted to enter the lab were quickly dispatched, their corpses left at the bottom of the ocean.

Total Haul: 200 Ecstasy, 174 Cocaine, 90 Crack, 80 Heroin.

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Day one was complete, the gang was together and ready to make their money.

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GANGSHIT

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best gang ever I seen. see you guys in best place 

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edited : I saw lot of heavy roleplay from some higher-ups this makes me happy and people with high class cars also seen some good shooter in, could make have fun with each other in future

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02/APR/2020

After an intense shootout with law enforcement at a drug lab protecting their own, Dray, Millie, Lexa, Johnathan, Apayo and Jay set out to rob some stores for pocket cash. After robbing a few stores, eventually LSPD and SASD caught onto them, trying to apprehend the thief's. This is when the following events occurred.

After all of law enforcement has been dealt with, and all of our troops were treated, we came back to Grapeseed to tie off a loose end. Zoey Duel, an officer serving the LSPD was seen fleeing the shootout as her colleagues and friends were being slaughtered. Here in Los Zetas, we have no respect for those who abandon their allies. 

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The Fruit Stands End

With local law enforcement continuing their harassment of the Los Santos 247 and The one and only fruit stand open in all of Los Santos this would eventually cause the closing of the fruit stand. With out the fruit stand Wolfgang would find himself wondering how he would continue to make cash with out the passive income of the stand. it took a few days of thinking but eventually Wolf would gather up the last bit of cash he had from the stand and go speak to a close friend. With little more than a brief case full of cash and hope for financial stability wolf would go to see Jay Gamble who would then give wolf a bit of psychedelic gold. Jay had offered wolf enough mushrooms to double if not triple his initial buy after hearing this it wouldn't take long for the deal to be set up.Stranger_2981_8580-1585858909457.pngStranger_2981_8580-1585859019896.png

From Rags to Riches

Wolfgang knew one thing and this was how to market a product. within a week Wolf would begin pedaling out the mushrooms like they were candy, Wolf had started out with fair amount but wolf knew he could move more weight and also wanted respect from his peers. again Wolfgang would go to Jay this time not with just a brief case but a van and a whole duffel bag full of 100 dollar bills. Jay would tell wolf if he was able to get rid of all of this that he would have be able to bring him in pounds at a time.

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Money Time

With a van full of mushrooms Wolfgang was ready to start opening up Los Santos' third eye. but he would also be informed by jay that the shrooms he had bought would be the last for some time. knowing this Wolfgang upped his prices and began searching for ways to make sure he would always have his fix for mushrooms. it would be weeks before a single bit of information would come in about the where abouts of the cartel bringing the mushrooms into Los Santos. The information that came in after the wait wasn't anything special. Out of nowhere Wolfgang would remember his old gang the Vikings and how they had a laptop inside of their warehouse to order the drugs and guns. Wolf knew he need this laptop so he would go ask his close friend Thrax to help him break into the warehouse and steal the laptop. After days of trying to get the laptop to work it finally turned on. Wolfgang knew that if he wanted to reach out to the cartel he needed someone they knew, there was only one person he was for sure about Jay. Jay and wolf would use the laptop to reach out the cartel, after days of negotiating Jay and wolf had the deal set the price set and the location set. The deal would go down at LSIA with out a single problem now all that is left is to repeat the processStranger_2981_8580-1585866755074.png

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With Skinny recently perfecting a brand new strain of marijuana, he was eager to pitch a sale to set up supply lines with other gangs in order to push his new product. He had created his own strain of weed which was a spin on Sensemilla, It was a seedless crop which would become tainted by the very presence of other plants due to its own reproductive nature. It was sustainable and the haulage from each crop was bountiful.

He had spent the whole week, moving between his plantations to manage his crops and ensure that they were receiving the due care they required. He had become inspired by figureheads in criminal agricultural progression which spearheaded his entire project.

It was growing season and Skinny definitely wasn't wasting any time.

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With his harvest now successfully flowered and picked, he was left with a problem on his hands. It was a particularly large, 18 wheeled problem that was sitting behind his house hotboxing the block. He had a truck full of weed he needed to move and fast before the cops caught on to what he was doing. The smell was so potent that his neighbours were coming out of their houses fucking baked. 

He got on the phone to Deandre who he planned to meet at the West Coast motel. Deandre didn't seem enthused about the whole idea of moving weed, especially with the heat that they currently faced after holding police commissioners hostage.

He didn't want the bud. Simple. Skinny had to move on. He had another idea.

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He decided to head down to the NLA Church in Paleto with Draymond, Ricky Brasco and a pre-prospect who decided to tag along to arrange a potentially large business deal.  He met with Juan Moto on a nearby pier who was inducting some pre-prospects. They decided to talk business.

Skinny had left the meeting in high hopes. Juan loved the idea of cutting the time they spend at labs in half and maximising their profit. Skinny had successfully a supply line with the Mexicans which he hoped to maintain. All he had to do now was wait for the call.

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Skinny's phone rang. The meet was set up. 20 minutes, Zancudo airfield. The boys convoyed up and moved out after palletising almost 600 kilos of marijuana. The truck was on the road with multiple heavily armed vehicles in tow. They were ready to annihilate anything that stood in their way of this deal.

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They pulled up to the Zancudo airfield. The money had moved hands.

The doors of the truck swung open revealing a beautiful fucking sight. More weed than you could imagine was now moving from truck to truck. The bags were loaded up into the Mexican's vehicles and they had dispersed from the drop point.

It was a HUGE success. 

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