Rodriguez Mansion }{ Rhyno's House

[Benjamin Blanco]

GMM millionaire, Rhyno Rodriguez, spends $3,000,000 building his new home:

Owner: Rhyno Rodriguez
Property Type: Mansion
# of Employees: 150
# of Guards: 200
Primary Use: Rhyno's House
Secondary Use: 2nd HQ for GMM
Upkeep: $1,500,000 Per Month
Protection: Get Money Mafia

Front Yard: 10 Surveillance Cameras, A large fountain, A large front gate (w/ a lock), A large road leading from the front gates to the mansion

Back Yard: 2 Large Pools, A view of the ocean, A hedge maze, A large Garden, Rhyno's pet tiger

Garage: 1 Black Limo, 2 White and Light Blue Lowriders, 1 Black SUV, An Armory

Rooftop: A Satellite dish (for the TV), A Chimney

First Floor: A Large stair way (Leading to Rhyno's office on the second floor), 3 Bathrooms, 2 Kitchens, A Nightclub, A Large Imported Russian Rug, An Armory

Second Floor: A door leading into Rhyno's office, 3 Bathrooms, 2 Armories

Rhyno's Office: A Bathroom (w/ a jacuzzi) A Large wooden desk and a black leather chair, An Armory, A Large 60 Inch Plasma Screen TV, a security monitor (Displaying all areas of the house under surveillance), A fire place, A mini bar, A Balcony

Basement: 5 Drug Scientists, 2 Drug Labs

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno returns from the Willowfield GMM HQ, with some decent clothes after escaping from prison. He sees that he's on the news, and that the LSPD is looking for him. He decides to lay low for the next few months, and he goes to his office upstairs and makes some phone calls.

[Craig Dillard]

Trey parks his Remington outside the estate and approaches the gate with two TGK bodyguards. Two guards were standing there.

Guard 1: You've made a mistake, boys. This ain't no ghetto.

Guard 2: Yeah. And what the fuck you doing here?

Trey: Yo, I don't want no shit, playas. Yo' boss Rhyno called me to come. I'm Jones, Trey Jones. I'm with The Ganton Killas. This is my dogs.

One of the guards goes into the house, but comes back shortly.

Guard 2: This boy's right, Jack. Mr Rodriguez's really expecting them.

They let the three in.

Trey: I knew we could make a deal, uh, homies?

He walks into the yard, but guard tells him that he can freely drive in. So Trey drives in his Remington, enters the house with his friends, and tells a man in black suit (butler, probably):

Trey: Yo, Mr sir, is Mr Rodriguez here? Can you take me to the his office?

[Benjamin Blanco]

The butler takes the TGK members to Rhyno's office. Inside, Rhyno gets up from his seat and gives Trey a pound:

Rhyno: I'm guessing you're Mr. Jones, the leader I've been hearing so much about you guys on the streets lately. I'm Rhyno Rodriguez.
Trey: Yeah I know. It's an honor Mr. Rodriguez.
Rhyno: Please call me Rhyno... So, I hear you guys wanna be allies?

[Craig Dillard]

Trey: Y'all call me Trey, a'ight? But they tol' me you wanna be homies with me, and I'm fine with it. Y'know, I heard about yo' GM Mafia and I know you got some casino business in Venturas, but didn't saw it 'cuz I didn't have a chance to gamble in it. If yo want, I can send a faction of my boys to LV to, y'know, help with some customers that can't behave themselves...for 5%-10% of yo' income a week. If yo want, I can send my protection racket cash, $500, from Ganton gym, to you, daily. But...for a part of your casino income. So, sir? Do we have a deal on that matter?

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno scratches his chin:

Rhyno: Hmmm... Make it $1,500 daily and you'll get 4% profits, which will leave you with about $7,000. Deal?

[Craig Dillard]

Trey: I ain't so into math and I don't know if my suggestion was better fo' me or yo', but it's a deal 'cuz I need this alliance. I'll see to it to raise the protection racket with Curt, the gym owner, and you'll have your money a day...but see to it that I have my money too, sir.

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno: Trey, I think this is the start of a beautiful friendship. I've got something big planned for San Andreas. I want you to be in on it. I could use more business men like you and less trigger happy gangbangers. I'll see to it that you get your cut as long as I get what I want.
Trey: Don't worry Rhyno, I'll mak sure you do.
Rhyno: Great.

Rhyno then gives Trey a pound as the TGK members leave.

[Craig Dillard]

A week later, Trey comes back but this time, he is driven in a limousine. The guards recognize him and let him go. Driver parks the limo in the frontyard and Trey, with two bodyguards, enters Rhyno's house, and his office.

Trey: I guess yo' heard, Rhyno, I ain't a small-time anymore. But that ain't the point. The point is, that I have a proposition fo' you. Not much time ago I fucked up the San Fierro bank and stole almost a billion dollars. 800 million, I think. That made me rich, yo. I now ask you to go with me, and take down the bank again with me. It's a risk, 'cuz it's now fuckin' guarded, but still, we could make it. I think that we could pull out a billion fuckin' bucks! What do you think, Rhyno?

Trey scratches his beloved cornrows as he waits the answer.

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno sits with the other six GMM OG's, Carltio, Pepe, Loco, Jules, Blackheart, & Santana. They're all sitting at a large table in Rhyno's backyard. Some super models from LV are swimming in Rhyno's pool:

Rhyno: Mis amigos, we have done the impossible. We've taken control of the city of Los Santos. Our sets have been making us tons of money off of the Los Santos Drug Trade & the San Fierro Drug Trade. Ever since we became allies with the Costello Crime Family, Don Costello has been supplying us with that new "JAYROMA" drug.
Santana: Orale, holmes. Those fiends are always coming back for more of that shit.
Loco: Hell yeah, ese. This drug has been bringing us millions in the last few months.
Rhyno: That's right. However, I now think, the time has come for us to take our power & wealth to the next level.
Carlito: What did you have in mind, holmes?
Rhyno: We're going to rob the San Fierro Bank. Word on the street is that some pinche cabron from England named, Arthur Fondsworth, has recently deposited over $500,000,000 in cash. I also heard that this Fondsworth guy used to be a high-ranked member of the English Firm too.
Carlito: Damn, ese! That's a lot of money... and you want the GMM to steal it all?
Rhyno: Yeah. It's just sitting there, waiting for someone to take it. That someone is gonna be us. Now, we're the only ones that know about this. Who's with me?

All of the OG's agree with Rhyno:

Rhyno: So it's settled then. I want Loco & Blackheart to drive the getaway car. Jules, Santana, & Pepe are going to empty the bank's vault.
Carlito: What about me, boss?
Rhyno: You're gonna be the lookout from across the street. Make yourself look like a civilian. Don't let the SFPD catch you.
Carlito: You got it, Rhyno.
Rhyno: After the money is secured in the car, all six of you come back here. That's when we'll celebrate.

After the meeting is finished, everyone then leaves Rhyno alone in his office.

[Benjamin Blanco]

The six GMM OG's return to the mansion a few days later, after successfully stealing the $500,000,000 from Arthur Fondsworth's SF bank account. Rhyno is very pleased as the GMM's celebrate:

Rhyno: Good work, everybody. We're going straight to the top.
Carlito: Orale!

Rhyno pops a few bottles of champaign as the party continues for several more hours. Gangbangers, super models, mobsters, politicians, & even some policemen are invited to the party from all over SA.

[pgizzle434]

Sam pulls up in his Huntlee. He speaks to a few people as he gets out. He walks up to one employees and strikes up a conversation.

Sam: Sup. Can i get my truck parked in the garage I just washed and it looks like its bout to rain.
Employee: Sure thing sir. I'll get somebody on that right away.
Sam: Thanks. Oh n can you tell me where Rhyno is?
Employee: I'm sure he's here somewhere. Try the backyard. He said something about swimming earlier.

Sam walks to the back. He sees the pool is not occupied and decides Rhyno won't mind if he takes a quick dip. Sam jumps in and enjoys himself while waiting.

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno comes out a few minutes later. He smiles at Sam:

Rhyno: Orale! I see you've made your self comfortable. Good. Mi casa es su casa.

Rhyno then approaches Sam:

Rhyno: Now what can I do for you, old amigo?

[Michaelangelo Diego]

Mikey walks up to the Mansion and knocks. The door is answered by Rhyno.

R: Yea', Mikey?
M: My cousin Hector is in Vice working for your son. Tell Benny to go easy on the kid, 'eh?

[Benjamin Blanco]

Rhyno freezes:

Rhyno: M... my... my... my son... Benny?
Mikey: Yeah, he runs a street gang/drug cartel called the, "Vice Cartel Kings". They run half of Vice City. They're becoming rich by selling JAYROMA.

Rhyno is still in shock:

Rhyno: I haven't heard from Benny or his mother in over 17 years... only because I never wanted him to become like me... I never wanted him to join this business.