The Rooks

[David_Levine]

 

The night began to fade to the morning as David prepared to rest. As David stood outside of Eclipse Apartment smoking a cigarette, he sent a couple of texts on his phone to REDACTED. Sending the texts, David changed into a decoy outfit as he waited for a response.

 

As David changed into his inconspicuous outfit outside of the apartment complex, a kamacho arrived. Approximately 4 individuals, one male, and three females exited the vehicle and ran into the apartment lobby. The catch, however, was that one of the females had an AK-47 strapped to themselves as they then entered the elevator and sent themselves up to the apartment floor.

 

As David noticed the woman with an AK-47 enter into Eclipse Towers with the group, he ran to find the apartment number listed on the elevator, to which he did.

 

“Everyone come to Eclipse now! I just saw people go into Eclipse Towers with a fucking AK-47 on their back”

 

 

David stated through frequency as adrenaline began to rush through. David waited as more Rooks began to arrive to the apartment complex prepared heavily with Kevlar vests and heavy weapons.

 

Entering into the elevator, David and the Rooks are brought up to the apartment floor where they capture individuals attempting to leave, injuring one down in the process. The individuals were patted down intensively for their belongings and keys to the apartment.

 

Finding keys to the apartment, the Rooks enter inside in full swing ransacking the unit, locating many illicit valuables in the process. They had searched every inch of that apartment, making sure they made the most of the opportunity that had been presented to them.

 

Finishing with their search of the apartment, they leave, concluding a successful night for David and the Rooks.

 

[Skiperz]

 

 

 

 

The fallout hit the organization hard. More than half of its roster was gone, leaving the group in turmoil. The fight to survive was crucial; doors were closing in their faces, and like leaves in the fall, people were leaving.

The few who stayed had to maintain relations, territories, and presence.

It felt like a kick in the gut—no heads-up, no warning... just a blow straight from the shadows.

But it wasn’t over yet. The road ahead was long, and a bend in it wasn’t the end... unless they failed to make the turn.

 

Through sheer dedication, the organization managed to survive, but the goal wasn’t just to endure—it was to stand up and regain its footing.

It took every ounce of effort from those who stayed, but only then were they finally able to see the light at the end of the tunnel.

With hard work and strategic planning, the roster began to expand, slowly attracting old members and new ones.

Fresh blood started running through the organization’s veins, broadening its horizons.

 

The fresh blood brought new perspectives, and with them came new opportunities. The ultimate goal was still just a dream—but not an impossible one.

Though no one can go back and create a brand-new start, anyone can start now and create a brand-new ending. With these new perspectives, new chances emerged to bury the hatchet with those we hoped to soon call friends.

 

 

 

[DoubleA]

The internal struggle that ripped Chase and the rest of his blood family from the organization was finally subdued. Fear was the only thing keeping Chase from making the finalized decision to return. The conversation happened over and over again, but nothing was set in stone the multiple times he went to meet with high command. 

 

As he looked up at the hotel that he had spent the majority of his time in, the wind blew from behind him, pushing him seemingly inside. Fate was inevitable, all of his decisions up to this point led him to this moment. He took the first step inside, shoulders high, confidence showering over him.

 

After deliberations lasting a few hours, the decision was finally made with friends standing around. 

 

“Welcome back to the Rooks.”

The first night back was electric. As he walked into the Von Crastenberg, familiar faces greeted him with warmth and camaraderie. The laughter echoed off the walls, and for the first time in a long while, he felt at home. From one Von, to another.

 

Chase quickly re-established his role within the gang, focusing on planning and strategy rather than mindless chaos. He encouraged the others to think beyond just money, but to ensure that the survival of the ones around them was the top priority.

This was the turning point the organization needed. The point where we ascend, and don’t look back. We as a group, can finally reach transcendence. In the end, coming back to The Rooks wasn’t just about reclaiming his old life. It was about reshaping it into something meaningful. Chase smiled to himself, ready to face whatever challenges lay ahead, knowing he could balance the thrill of the streets with a sense of purpose.

Edited October 29, 2024 by DoubleA
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[ItsShades]

It was a cloudy, quiet day in los santos. Owen and Kevin set out on a mission to go around up north to find and harvest weed plants for their drug cook. When arriving at sea labs to get marijuana plants, they are confronted by people grabbing the marijuana plants that have been grown .

 Confronting the individuals, they claimed to not be affiliated with any groups in the city. Realizing it would be an easy fight if provoked, Owen and Kevin state to the individuals to raise their hands up and drop to their knees, to which they complied. Upon searching the individuals, Owen and Kevin stripped their pistols from them and took their drugs before they left the lab.

As Owen and Kevin rolled into the next drug lab, “Braddocks”, they saw REDACTED, a Lost MC member. Lost MC having business ties to the Rooks proctored owen and Kevin to discuss business opportunities with him. As Owen and Kevin discussed with REDACTED,  an individual entered the lab on a bike… it was one of the people they had just robbed in the previous lab, sealabs. 

This time when they encountered each other again, he was looking for revenge and had a Gusenberg Sweeper ( AKA Tommy Gun). As he pulled in and realized who it was, he immediately went and took cover before he opened fire on everyone in the lab. After the man with the Tommy gun was shot multiple times, he ran out of sight, got onto his bike, and fled into the mountains.

Noticing the individual fleeing to the mountains, Owen and Kevin stacked up onto a BF400 and went searching the mountains for the individual. Once they found him, Kevin began shooting from the back seat of the BF400 briefly before the man exited his bike and started spraying the Tommy Gun toward them. 
Owen and Kevin quickly hopped off the bike where they successfully killed the man. concluding with Owen and Kevin’s search of the man they killed, they got back onto the BF400 that now had popped tires. 

As Kevin started the engine of the BF400, something terrible happened… a police officer drove by and saw both Kevin and Owen sitting on the BF400 with popped tires and a Tommy Gun in open view. 

The police officer immediately attempted to pull them over but as Owen and Kevin were evading, the police sheriff that had been chasing them flipped his vehicle, allowing them to successfully evade, concluding a successful fight for Owen and Kevin.

[David_Levine]

 

The day had started early for David as he began preparations to cook drugs. Gathering his supplies and gear, David heads southeast of Los Santos to Container 1 Drug Lab to hold alone.

 

Holding alone, David prepares himself for the possibility that an enemy of the family enters through the sole entrance of the lab. He waited as his cook progressed until he began to hear footsteps begin to become louder as they made their way to the entrance of the lab.

 

As this occurred, David stated through the radio frequency that there was someone entering the lab, but there was no time, David would be in this alone.

 

The man rushed through the entrance with a crate in his hands and a pump shotgun and .50 strapped on his back. As he came down the stairs, David stayed still as he waited for the man to finish down the steps.

 

“Hands! Put them up right now!”

 

David shouted to the man as he didn’t notice David behind him with Kevlar on and a pump shotgun pointed in close proximity to his head, giving the man no other option but to surrender.

 

Searching the man, David finds out that he is affiliated with REDACTED, a group that the Rooks have been in conflict with. Finding this out, David takes the mans weapons and searches the crate to find 100 lysergic, as well as the chemicals to go with it to create LSD.

“This isn’t personal, it’s just part of business”

David stated to the individual before finishing with his pat down. Knowing that the man is affiliated with REDACTED, David quickly picked up the remainder of his cook and left the drug lab before REDACTED heard about what occurred.

 

After replacing the outfit that David had worn, David stayed on the low for the next few hours. After enough time had passed, David was ready to cook again.

 

David gathered his supplies and gear and headed north to “Afghan lab”. Setting up in the lab, other Rooks over frequency are made aware that David would be nearby cooking in case he is pushed as some members of the Rooks had been scouting drug labs up north in search of marijuana and enemies of the family.

 

Waiting patiently, David cooks 60 Crack and 40 LSD with no one other then the Rooks and Lost MC making an appearance at the lab. It was too easy, David thought to himself as he debated whether to set up again at a new location.

 

With drug labs being quiet, David decided to set up at Quartz Lab. As David waited for his cook, he hoped all would go the same as his previous cook, to which it did. David made it out successfully with a combined total of 74 Crack, 60 Coke, and 40 LSD.

 

It was a successful round of cooks for David as he ended his day with monetary gain and drugs to supply the family dealers.

 

[Homast]

Strength.

What makes an organization strong?

Is it the bonds you make with others? Or is it the deeds you perform in the face of adversity?

What gives you the drive to move forward in spite of all the bad, the ugly, or the downright obscene?

For Frank Haswell, it’s the prospect of wresting control from the greedy hands that took what wasn’t theirs.
Reimplementing the status quo and teaching people their place...
 

To achieve their goals and return things to the natural order, bonds must be made. Bonds that will stand the test of strain put upon it.

Did you know that per gram, Spiders Silk has the highest tensile strength?

It’s weird...

You see a spider’s web, that spider has spent hours, maybe even days building up that web, and the second you - a big, hairy, clumsy creature in comparison to the spider - apply any pressure on it, that web comes apart, breaking and becoming useless.

Much the same with any agreement made in recent months in San Andreas.

But here’s the kicker...

The more strands you have and the larger your braid of spider silk becomes, the more dense it’ll become.

And if you have enough strands of silk, you can hold up even the heaviest of objects.

Though both time and human behaviour work against you along every step.
 

In this massive web that we weave within the criminal underground of San Andreas, pressure comes from all directions.

Individuals relationships change and evolve, influencing group relationships.

All it takes is for one person to decide that enough is enough to collapse your hard work.

The thing about these tangled webs we weave is that they’re exactly that. Tangled.

Everything is connected to everything else.

One strand leads to all.

Those who helped to build our web previous, underestimated the strength of our strands. Our Power.

They thought they had crippled us.

But history repeats itself, and our return to power is coming along faster than you had expected.

You wove thin, hollow strands, but those who remained know how to do better without you.

Rooks do not need the empty power that you lauded and provided.

Rooks remain.

Edited November 16, 2024 by Homast

[Skiperz]

 

Being in a position of power gives you the luxury of choosing your allies and enemies as you please; it feels as if the world is in the palms of your hands...

They once sought your aid, your support, and even your shadow.

Don’t be deceived... Nothing lasts forever....

Fly too close to the sun, and you will burn. And that shadow you cast? it’s gone.
Those once under it now see the light; now, they have the power. They once had your back, and now they have your throat.

But again.... nothing lasts forever. Once in your shadow, now you’re in theirs, and soon, the cycle will begin anew.

Only then, show no mercy!

[Lacey Vincero]

 

 

A night that began with relaxing at home, quickly turned into one of the most memorable nights I can remember with my new family.

 

The idea came down from High Command:

“Y’all wanna make some money?”

Myself & *redacted* graciously accepted the offer. We all scoured the city looking for cars, subsequently bringing them up to *redacted* lab. The few of us methodically worked on three cars, but we soon realized we had a lot to get back home and no way to do so. The 4th person who was supposed to come, was AWOL and was not going to help as a ride. This would see us stash parts wherever we could, and come up with ideas that we never thought we would have to resort to. One of our members had a crazy idea and ran down the mountain towards Paleto. He found another vehicle that he could use, and brought it back to the lab. He then picked up one of the other members chopping, and went to grab an RV from Mors.
 

Our ride was secured, and the chop parts were loaded inside frantically. Our departure was swift, well, swift enough, as the RV was so heavy we could only top 40KPH.

 

Our ride consisted of a lot of conversation and anxiety. We had been scouted by our biggest rival organization dawning red, so we were unsure whether or not we would make it back to the city with our hard work. The pressure got the best of us, as the song "Makin my way down town" - famously known in the movie White Chicks, began being karaoke in the RV. To the dismay of everyone might I add. *Redacted* began to get upset with me, exclaiming "I'm concentrating here!" to which the singing ceased. Our night ended well though, all of us receiving the fruits of our labor.

Edited November 23, 2024 by Lacey Vincero

[DEFCON]

Hood Instincts

Heavy K came back to Rooks for one thing and one thing only, to support the family and to stay for as long as he’s alive. While rolling around with the organization, Heavy K finds out there’s a group of new people called Los Locos sitting on their turf without their approval. The organization decides to raid their place and leave a mark.
Rooks decide to redecorate their place with spray paint and let them as well as everyone else know, who’s turf it is. Chase was briefing everyone before drawing graffiti and asked Heavy K if he knows how to draw a graffiti. Upon which Heavy K responds “I come from the hood”., mentioning his Ballas history.

Commitment

This was the second round of Heavy K with the Rooks and he knew he is going to stay with the family no matter what.
As Chase, Darryl, Lacey and the others picked up pace in spray painting the place, Heavy K also drew some graffiti on the walls of the parking area.
After they were done redecorating the place, they started leaving the area. They hoped to see Los Locos around there somewhere, possibly displaying some resistance. But to their disappointment, Los Locos was not around in the joint.
This was the beginning of a new chapter for Rooks and everyone was looking forward on how things will pan out in coming future.

[Skiperz]

 

“It is just not as simple as that” - They were told.

“You have to prove yourself” - They were warned.

“Sacrifices will be made” “Don’t look back” -They were advised

You come across all kinds of people, each with promises—some true, others deceitful. Your decisions are critical; one wrong move could cost you everything — your reputation, integrity, and most importantly, your strength.

You must choose those to best represent you, and uphold your business through blood & tears. Time is your strongest ally. The strong survive, but only the fittest thrive; the rest are swept to the river’s depths.

You got what it takes? Think again! You will have to give up a lot-maybe, your wife...

[Timmy2x]

 

Timmy started his night like any other night, checking his text for updated binds. “Check?” he said over the radio, quickly greeted by multiple checks in return. “Meet at *REDACTED*” . Quickly everyone scurried to the location exchanging warm welcomes and names to members who were meeting for the first time. “Cooking doesn’t seem like the move lets chop” Quickly the night crew stacked together scouring the city for abandoned cars. The Rooks quickly found three abandoned cars and began dismantling them. “Draugr pulling in” A quick gunfight ensued and the Rooks quickly looted the bodies before loading their vehicles with car parts. “White Macho pulling in now” Quickly the Rooks abandoned their chop spot and a chase ensued... Sadly a few rooks were killed in the chase. With the car parts secure in a apartment, a hunt for *REDACTED* was on. “THEY’RE OUT AT BAYVIEW” The Rooks were well positioned and quickly set down *REDACTED* only one rook getting hurt. The remaining Rooks tended to their injured before retrieving the car parts. They sold to their respected deals splitting their treasures at the bank after.

[Lacey Vincero]

It was a quiet night for the rooks, but soon that would change, and it would end up a busy night for the police. While riding around town, Lacey had discovered that the on duty law enforcement officers were tied up in a hostage situation at one of the most popular banks. She saw this as the perfect opportunity to try and make some quick and easy money, and enjoy some time alongside her family. 

Upon checking on freq, redacted was also keen to gather some easy cash. This would see them get geared up and ready to hit stores while the situation was ongoing. 

It was a slow and tedious process, but they would get through some back to back. They gathered enough money between the two of them to then enjoy in their rewards. They wouldn't be the only ones who should be happy, as due to a spike of activity at banks, the businessmen that the rooks deal with had been looking at their watches waiting for us to bring them new supply. This would finally suffice for them, and once again, they made sure the city knew that he pulled for the Rooks, and the Rooks only.

Edited December 24, 2024 by Lacey Vincero

[LAnderson]

 

Laying Low

After a long few weeks for the rooks, making a bit of noise for themselves, the LSPD have been on their heels. 

With this being said, the rooks decided to lay low for a bit, heading down to READACTED, Getting their fishing gear and chilling out by the fire, watching as the sun slowly set along the ocean edge. 

Hiding Out

Over the last week, on top of getting LEO attention, one of our High command members gained himself a city wide warrant, forcing him to go into hiding. 

This has required him to keep himself lowkey, the family helping him stay under the radar away from LEO’s. 

The longer he stays on the run, the more planning the family does, planning every move on how to keep him in hiding. 

Edited January 2, 2025 by TheBatsMad

[LAnderson]

Relations 
The Rooks strive for Business Relations. Connecting with groups and making deals is a big factor. 

Throughout the last few weeks, the Rooks have had several business meeting with other, somewhat smaller organizations to make some deals. 

Some of these deals consist of a trade of resources, such as Cash, car parts, etc.  

 

[LAnderson]

 

Preparations
Even though it might seem that everything happens at the snap of a finger. There is a lot that goes into the daily operations of the rooks. 

One of these main operations is making sure our firearms, both personal, and ones that go out to others, are in the best shape they can be. 

We make sure this by making sure the guns are clean, firing correctly, and all modifications are secure to the frame of the firearm. 

Substance Prep 
Additionally, other then firearms, Rooks also need to prepare several drugs for their personal use, and external use. This Process can be very tedious, having to be done in several steps, depending on the substance.

These preparations go from Harvesting Plants, to getting other ingredients, to actually creating the finale product. Some substances are more work then others. 

Edited January 22, 2025 by TheBatsMad

[MootyBl4nk]

Operation Pink Coke
Lucas woke up in the morning and decided to check on their pharmacists to figure out weather they are looking to purchase narcotics in order to keep them happy. The dealer by pier informed Lucas that there are plenty of people looking for a new drug called “Pink Cocaine”. Lucas nods and got straight into work to create the drug to satisfy the dealers.

Lucas went to the lab by the docks nicknamed “Shipment”. Lucas took the ingredients off his trunk and started crafting the “Pink Coke” with the help of a special cook. They managed to make 250g of “Pink Coke“ safely. Afterwards Lucas stashed the drugs in a bag and stores it in the trunk of his scout and left to meet the dealer by pier.

Lucas then talked with the dealer and negotiated a fair price for the drugs he is providing and sold it to the dealer. It made the dealer satisfied about the work of Rooks and allowed them to obtain more shipments through the dealers connections.

Edited February 5, 2025 by MootyBl4nk

[MootyBl4nk]

The Blackmarket
It’s been quite a while since Rooks smuggled heavy weaponry throughout the city. Lucas himself had a nice stock of heavy weaponry and equipment that would come handy in terms of protection. He decided that it would be a great time to auction off the extra stock that he is stockpiling at his house and went to Chase to ask for permission to smuggle them around the city.

Chase gave Lucas permission to smuggle the weaponry around the city. But he also made sure to inform Lucas not to let those weaponry reach into enemy’s hand. Lucas called out his friends from allied gangs to a meeting and introduced the guns and equipment he had to auction off.
 

Many gangs bid on the weaponry and Lucas managed to sell everything he brought to the auction. Lucas managed to make some money for himself as well as the treasury of the rooks while making the bonds between rooks and other allied gangs stronger. The business was successful at the end of the day making Rooks stronger than ever.

Edited February 21, 2025 by MootyBl4nk

[Lacey Vincero]

 

 

It was time for a change, *REDACTED* wasn't the home I thought it would be, and opportunities became lesser and lesser as time went on. She approached Chase, and told him it was time to make a move.

 

An opportunity had risen from the ashes, from Chase's old home. The Rooks. Intrigued by their reputation, their sense of pride, and their long time successes, she would express her interest in becoming apart of the family. A few times when the going was slow, Chase and Lacey made trips over to the Von Crastenberg hotel and met with individuals such as Harley and Eden, along with *REDACTED*.

The family was interested in what Lacey could provide for them, and after Chase as well decided to move forward, they'd extend forward their hand and offer her a new home. 

With confidence rebounding, Lacey knew quickly that this was the place she wanted to thrive in. She knew that while times were tough, this family was going to lift her to new heights she had never seen before.

Edited March 2, 2025 by Lacey Vincero

[Kevin Biker]

 

 

Every week, there’s always something going down in Los Santos. Even though we try to keep a low profile, we still make our way to these events.whether it’s to participate or just show support. Most of the time, we're there to network, especially with other criminals who’ll be their. But honestly, who wouldn’t want to check out events in Los Santos? It’s a great time, and a perfect chance to meet new faces!

Aside from hitting events and running guns, we also like to cook. We gear up with heavy equipments. When we head to the lab to protect our operation. We’ll hold it down for hours, making sure we hit the profits we want. And if anyone thinks they can mess with us, try to steal our product, or challenge us for control of the lab, they’ll quickly learn just how lethal the Combat MG MK2 can be...

When it comes to R1's, we don’t mess around. Despite all the jokes and laughs we have during the day, this is one part we take very seriously. It’s where our members get the chance to grill the prospects, get to know them better, and ask the questions that matter. Once everyone’s got the answers they need, the voting starts... Will you become an official ROOK, or will this be your last day standing?

 

 

Edited March 8, 2025 by Kevin Biker

[Smoke1]

As Antonio was watching the sunset on one chapter in his life he was wondering what the next one will bring.He went on a ride listen to some music gripping the throttle kicking it into sixth gear and hitting 240 heading home wondering what his old family was up to.He made the call to an old friend he heard was back around. Redacted gave him an address and told him to meet him there. As soon as redacted landed it was like we hadn't spent time apart as friends we were laughing and joking. He extended the invitation to come back to the family, Wakening up in the morning it was time make some money moves, geared up and started making phone calls buying up all the drugs from the gangs that were allied he could find in the city to boost the prices and make another few million

[Rain Vandal]

 

The day began when Rain Vandal noticed that the Rooks dealer was short on dirty money. So, Rain Vandal gathered his gang members and headed to rob some stores. They didn’t need to plan the store robbery for long, as the Rooks members were already experienced in robbing stores. Rain Vandal and his crew decided to rob the most distant store in the outskirts, located in the middle of Palamino Freeway. Upon arriving at the location, Rain Vandal and his crew parked their motorcycles behind the corner of the store to prevent the cameras from catching their license plates. Rain Vandal opened his bag and took out his favorite store robbery weapon. The heist went smoothly; everyone managed to escape and take the maximum amount of money. 

After the store heist, Rain Vandal's day didn't end. While driving through the city, he remembered that he had a large amount of drugs in his safe, and at that moment, he was running low on money. Rain Vandal drove to his stash, packed the drugs into his bag, and headed toward the drug dealer. Upon arriving, Rain Vandal carefully looked around to check if there was anything suspicious nearby. Realizing the area was clear, Rain Vandal grabbed his bag and dropped it on the ground near the drug dealer. The bag was heavy because it contained a large amount of drugs. He glanced at the drug buyer and, thinking to himself, wondered, "Can I trust him?"

Deciding to take the risk, Rain Vandal opened the bag, revealing the drugs, and showed them to the buyer, who offered him a good price. Without hesitation, Rain Vandal sold the drugs for a large sum of money. The transaction went smoothly with no issues. 

While spending time at his gang's HQ, Rain Vandal noticed someone approaching. Upon closer inspection, he realized it was members of The Waterfelons gang. Rain Vandal immediately understood they had brought something useful for them.

When the Waterfelons members got out of their car, they informed Rain Vandal that they had dirty money they wanted to sell to our dealer. After checking the radio to see if the gang's high command was available, Rain Vandal received no reply, so he decided to handle the deal himself. He told them to drive to the first-floor parking lot and wait for him there. For extra security, Rain Vandal called Gabriel Bunting to join him.

Upon arriving at the first-floor parking lot, Rain Vandal noticed a large box on the ground near the Waterfelons members' feet. He opened it and found the dirty money inside. Rain Vandal told them to wait downstairs while he handled the deal with the dealer. After selling the money to the dealer, the dealer was very satisfied. Rain Vandal brought the box back to the Waterfelons members, which contained the dirty money that needed to be cleaned, and paid them the sum he received from the sale. Everyone was pleased, and everything went smoothly. The Rooks gang frequently cooks large quantities of drugs in public labs, showing their strength in the city and how hard they are to attack, as their teamwork is simply unmatched. At the same time, they all make a lot of money from it. And if anyone tries to interfere with their cooking process, they are always quickly dealt with.

  Edited March 16, 2025 by Rain Vandal

[Kevin Biker]

 

We’re not just a gang, we’re family. The Rooks stand strong on loyalty, trust, and respect. Out here, it’s easy to feel alone, but with us, you’re never on your own. We’ve got each other's backs, no matter what. It’s not about showing off, it’s about being there when things get tough. When one of us falls, we all feel it. And when one of us rises, we all rise. We protect and respect each other, because that’s what family does. The Rooks are more than just a crew, we’re a bond that can’t be broken.

When we're not busy with the usual hustle, we make sure to kick back and enjoy our free time together. Whether it's grabbing food at BurgerShot or flying high in a helicopter above Mount Chiliad, we know how to unwind. These moments away from the grind help remind us of the bigger picture and the bonds we share.

We also love the simple things, like heading to the pier to watch the sunset as the day fades. There’s something peaceful about just being there, taking in the view, and forgetting about everything else. Sometimes, we’ll go for a helicopter ride to get a bird’s-eye view of Los Santos, appreciating the beauty of the city from a whole new perspective.

And every so often, one of us will break out a guitar and play a few tunes, just to lighten the mood. It’s a small thing, but it’s those little moments that bring us closer together and remind us we’ve always got each other's backs.

 

Edited March 23, 2025 by Kevin Biker

[PrexDal]

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Evan had received a call from one of his dealers complaining about how he hasn't received any goods and that he was mad about not reaching the quota we agreed upon.

He then went to meet up with him to come to an agreement, and REDACTED told him that if the quota is not met by the end of the day then they will be dropping any business we had and go some place else!

Evan then started to gather the people around and set up an operation to dismantle as many cars as possible in the next 12 hours and supply them to the dealers, no matter the price.

The thing is, when a Rook hears that another needs help, they never bow down. Even if it means dropping that beloved sundae. A couple of Rooks were awake at the time, and they geared up in minutes, heading out immediately looking for the perfect cars to take.

Cars were gathered from every corner of the city, from the high-end, rich, and populated Vinewood Hills, down to the slums near Chamberlain Hills.

In the clandestine twilight of elite subterfuge, the rooks, ever dapper in their refined mischief, surreptitiously engage in the disassembly of luxurious automotive components, meticulously severing prized car parts with unyielding precision, thus indulging in a most unorthodox, yet exquisitely nefarious, pursuit of illicit mechanical artistry with utmost quiet elegance.

With a silver tongue and the calm ease of someone who’s done this far too many times, Evan moves the spoils of their late-night work—stolen car parts polished to perfection—into the hands of dealers who know better than to ask questions, wrapping every deal in charm, quiet wit, and just enough grace to keep suspicion at bay.

Edited March 26, 2025 by PrexDal

[Cup]

It had been a lifetime since Luna had felt like she belonged. Fighting tooth and nail It had been a lifetime since Luna had felt like she belonged. Fighting tooth and nail like she belonged. Fighting tooth and nail alone for everything she had. alone for everything she had. alone for everything she had. She was surprised when she was She was surprised when she was approached. More so when the offer of a She was surprised when she was approached. More so when the offer of a approached. More so when the offer of a handshake was made. It wasn’t one she was expecting. handshake was made. It wasn’t one she was expecting. handshake was made. It wasn’t one she was expecting. Fate it seems was not done with her yet. Fate it seems was not done with her yet. The olive branch had been extended, a Fate it seems was not done with her yet. The olive branch had been extended, a The olive branch had been extended, a lifeline thrown down, and a purpose beyond only survival. lifeline thrown down, and a purpose beyond only survival. lifeline thrown down, and a purpose beyond only survival. A handshake and a rebirth. A handshake and a rebirth. A handshake and a rebirth.

[Rain Vandal]

 

 

Our evening started with a meeting with the entire HQ crew. We all sat down at the table and met the high ranks who explained various details that were unclear to us. We discussed different things, exchanged our strengths and weaknesses, how we can improve, and what we can achieve in this city. After the long conversation, the high ranks promoted some of our gang members.RTS is no joke among the Rooks gang. We had two prospects in our gang who showed us their endurance and what they are capable of. After a while, they had to go through the RTS. During the RTS, prospects are asked serious questions that show what they are made of and whether they fit into our gang. All gang members can ask questions, and after the questions, there is a vote among the Rooks gang members to decide whether they are accepted into the gang or if it’s their last day.Rain, woke up early in the morning, remembered that he had a large sum of money that needed to be laundered. He decided to drive to his money dealers and see if they were in need of anything. When he arrived at the first place, the money dealer mentioned that he was short on dirty money, and when Rain went to the next one, the dealer also said he was lacking funds. Rain returned to his stash, grabbed the dirty money, and delivered it to both dealers. Both dealers were satisfied with what Rain brought them, and everything went smoothly.Event time! After a hard day, the Rooks always need a way to relax in the evening, so some of the gang members decided to go to an event where they had a great time. There were beautiful fireworks, many new acquaintances, and it was a very fun evening where we could relax.

Edited April 10, 2025 by Rain Vandal