The Stracci Family

[Danny_Leo]

BREAKING NEWS Michael_Stracci suspected member of the Stracci Crime Family was found dead earlier this morning at Commerce, Los Santos. It's believed that he was murdered after breaking his ties with Stracci Family, and his attempt to get out of the the "business". He was found just few meters away from his expensive Bullet, also 3 bullet shells were found lying near his body. Police is reportedly investigating this last act of violence in criminal underworld of Los Santos.


Yea, dude seriously left after one day because the family isn't too alive for him to stay... it's a shame he seem to me a nice guy and experienced player.. only flaw was his loyalty. And yea I seriously killed him after his namechange. 

[Stefanrsb]

And yea I seriously killed him after his namechange. 

Lool 

[Sean Connery]

Sean Stracci its here.

[SavioR88]

Hi NitrOx. Stracci Resupply Network got unowned.

Should i buy it?

[Danny_Leo]

It didn't get unowned o.O ^^
Post Merge: November 06, 2011, 03:05:02 pmLike da baws.

My new place thanks Zesse


Post Merge: November 06, 2011, 03:10:04 pmAlso thanks for the promotion :cool: .

[Zesse]

My new place thanks Zesse

Np, glad you like it. 

[NitrOx]

Dear colleagues,

Herewith the information that your attendance tonight at 20:00 is mandatory if you intend to keep a part of the larger whole. We need to start building synergy, thus your attendance is compulsory.

Summarized.

Meeting at 8, be there or be shot.

You too, Ollie and Ryan.

Kind regards,

NitrOx Stracci

Dr. Simon de Boorder

www.facebook.com/simondeboorder
Twitter:
@simon_deb

[Freedom]

Dear colleagues,

Herewith the information that your attendance tonight at 20:00 is mandatory if you intend to keep a part of the larger whole. We need to start building synergy, thus your attendance is compulsory.

Summarized.

Meeting at 8, be there or be shot.

You too, Ollie and Ryan.

Kind regards,

NitrOx Stracci

Dr. Simon de Boorder

www.facebook.com/simondeboorder
Twitter:
@simon_deb

Meanwhile I will be in sauna, drinking beer and doesn't afraid of anything,

[Steve.]

One small note about Ollie..
I think he is at college or something like that, so I doubt that he'll be presented..

[].Richard.[]

OOC Info

IG Name: Richard_Fernando
IRL Age: 16.
Activity level (1-Low, 10-High) 10.
RP Rating (1-Low, 10-High): 10.

IC Info

Forename: Richard
Surname: Fernando
Age: 20.
License/Passport (Y/N): Y/Y
Information (At least a 400 word story!): 

It was an amazing spring morning, Monday.Just a bit after 8 and already there was an infernal traffic.Drivers from both ways - be they truckers, taxi drivers, or just simple drivers - were using the horn, hoping that they will manage to forward faster, some maybe too much.In this whole hurly-burly, you could hear various heated conversations between different drivers, obviously angry enough to start a fight.

"Come on, faster!", using the horn continuously."Move it, asshole!".

Nothing unusual, it always happens like this every morning, especially during the work week, Monday to Friday.Sometimes, a car with two officers from the Traffic Enforcement Unit, is directing the traffic, as best as they can.Today it's not that day.

Somehow, all these doesn't seem to affect him in any way.He seemed accustomed with it.He was checking frequently his watch, set on his left wrist; a watch as normal as it could be, no way an expensive one, it wasn't golden.The watch was just an accessory assorted with his black suit, white shirt and black tie.He was wearing Aviator-style sunglasses.He has this habit of carrying the sunglasses always on him, wearing them even during his work time, when he is patrolling or investigating.He didn't bother taking  them off when he was having a conversation with a citizen, in respect of him.

After more than ten minutes of driving in inhumanly driving conditions, finally, in the distance he could spot the road sign - "Los Santos". He glanced at it briefly, before refocusing on the road.Moments later, he was checking his watch again.Although he seemed to be in a hurry, he didn't appear to be impatient.He was maintaining a rather concentrated facial expression, letting no feelings showing onto his face, giving him away.

The city's entrance.He reached the toll booth.He presses a button from the front door side panel and the window suddenly lowers itself, just a few inches.He reaches for the glove box and grabs an already settled $25 bill.

"Good morning!", it heard from lowered window's direction.A man in his mid-thirties leaned over a bit, just so he can be closer to the window.

Without response, only nodding briefly, he handed the bill to that man, which had his right arm extended, staring at him, impatiently.The barrier raised almost instantly from that moment, and he continued his way.After a couple of minutes of driving through city, the traffic was way better.He checked the car's GPS... he was still in Rodeo.Without much thought, he began searching for a quick route to Pershing Square.

Minutes later, he was there, parking his car, a 2006 Ford Crown Victoria.It wasn't bothering him, he didn't really care for the manufacturer or the model, as long as it does its job.With the engine stopped, he started looking around.He knew that here he will be working for at least a period of time.For how long, no one knows.City hall, Police headquarters, and in front of them a nice relaxing spot.A grimace made its way onto his face, and he gets out of the car.He activates the car alarm, adjusts his pants, after that, his jacket, and finally his sunglasses, and steps toward Police's building, quite determined.

#1

Pow!... he has his weapon aimed at what appears to be now just a lifeless body.With a cold look set onto his face, he seems to be emotionless despite of what just happened.Knowing that he did what he had to do, he couldn't care less.Why should he?Dozens of people get shot everyday in Los Santos.Why would that guy be more special than others?He has done it before; it wasn't something knew to him.

Seconds later, everyone's rushing outside the building, wondering of what just happened.They heard the gunshot, they eventually saw the body, and lastly, they saw HIM.

"Oh my God, is he dead?" they were asking each other.Several deputies ran toward the body, checking for any life signs.

"Yeah, he's gone.Obviously he's been shot, right in the chest, a couple inches left."

"That would be his heart, sir.Or at least, what's left of it."

"But how?"he asked himself.He was sure he shot not to kill.Although he didn't really care where he should point his weapon before shooting that guy, he knew that one lifeless body means more questions addressed to him.Strangely enough, he did appear to sense something, an emotion of regret and pity for what he've just done.But not because of killing that guy, because of the time he would waste, answering for this and filling reports.

...

Shift's over.As he arrives home, he quickly throws away, carelessly, the car keys toward the living room direction.Then he undress his leather jacket and tosses it onto a chair.As he starts undressing his other clothes and prepares to get into his bed, the phone from his bedroom starts ringing.

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[CharlieKasper]

Ollie isn't unbanned yet. :/

[Stefanrsb]

RP Rating (1-Low, 10-High):[/size] 10.

Looooooooooooooool if youre 10/10 than im 100/10

[Josh_White]

Looooooooooooooool if youre 10/10 than im 100/10

Do not act like that.
If he feels that hes good in RP let him be, Anyways i quess that high ranks from this family will check him...

[duffman]

Looooooooooooooool if youre 10/10 than im 100/10

Look who are speaking

[Stefanrsb]

OK