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Post by Jax on Mar 2, 2006 20:29:39 GMT -5
Market
2:01 pm
A green Emporer stops in front of Blastin' Fools Records and three gangbangers get ut of it and hurry into the record store. They walk down the hall and up a few flights of stairs and stop in fron of a door marked:"Owner of Blastin' Fools Records ". Jax rapps several times on the door.
JAX : Ay, Rick! Rick! Open up man, we got your work done and I got you some albums, man!
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Post by Ricky Morello on Mar 2, 2006 20:57:59 GMT -5
Blastin Fools Records, Market
2:01, 6/8/95 Ricky opened the door, and let the gangbangers in. He grabbed the albums from Jax, and put them on his desk. Ricky: Ha, this is gonna be some prime stuff. I can get this shit leaked out onto the internet, and Ryder Records will be finished for good. He walked over to his desk and sat down, he threw $2,000 on his desk, and waited for Jax and his crew to pick up the money. Ricky: I have nothing for you boys to do right now, so come back in a little while. |
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Post by Jax on Mar 2, 2006 21:56:33 GMT -5
Jax takes the money, pauses momentarily and turns toward Ricky once more. He looks at him and puts the money back on his desk.
JAX : "Wait, we need something else."
Jax stares at him right in the eyes as if communicating through his mind and then, he continues.
JAX : "Theres some turf we need. Seville's too small for us to share with another gang and we don't have enough members to expand. The place we want is across the overpass north of Los Flores, east Las Colinas. It's North Heights Trackz territory, but, if you help us, it'll be ours."
He stops, waiting for Morello's reply.
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Post by Ricky Morello on Mar 2, 2006 22:06:51 GMT -5
Ricky paused for a moment, and thought to himself. He scratched his head and stood up, then walked over to Jax, and the two other gangbangers.
Ricky: That's a decent proposal. What can I do to help you?
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Post by Jax on Mar 2, 2006 22:14:48 GMT -5
Jax answers.
JAX : "First, we need some guns, a lot of guns. I heard that there's a train carrying military weapons to Fort Carson at.... 12:45 tonight! Oh, sh*t! We gotta hurry up! We need you, and some of your guys to help us ambush the train when it passes through East Los Santos. We'll set up a road-block underneath the railroad overpass and when the train stops, I'll jump onto the head coach and hold up the driver, while the rest of you unload the cargo into the back of a truck and one of the Playaz will take it back to the Seville Garages."
Jax breathes heavily, recovering from his rushed speech and then finishes his last thought.
JAX : "We'll take it from there. Oh and I don't think there will be any gang interference."
He looks at Rick once more.
JAX : "...Can you do that?.."
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Post by Ricky Morello on Mar 7, 2006 19:14:47 GMT -5
Ricky: You got it. One thing I dont have at the moment is some thugs. But that, I can easily get. Dont you worry about that.
Ricky sits down in his chair and picks up his phone. He starts mumbling a few words to his secretary, and hangs up the phone.
Ricky: Well, I now have a gang of men who can help us.
Ricky grins.
Ricky: See you tonight.
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