I'm sorry that I couldn't be there to help you guys yesterday. My internet decided to rape me, and I wasn't able to get on until the night, which by then no one of relevance was on to talk to, so I just stayed off.
Here's the more effective story of what happened while I was there yesterday:
I met up with Hell in East LS, and we headed over to his garage to bring across a few vehicles and sell them to any customers who might want them. We immediately noticed two ARPD Officers watching us closely from their car, but as Hell told me, we should just ignore it, because they're simply keeping watch on us after what happened the day before.
I walked up the stairs you can see in the first screenshot presented, to the right of Hell (if this was before they got out of that car, I was to the left, just off-screen). The two told us to put our hands up, and got out of the car, waving some heavy artillery around. Hell was unarmed, but I had a shotgun with a few shells and some Colts in my back pockets. I pulled out my shotgun when they started aiming, and without a pause, Carhartt shot me, then Eric joined in. I dove over the wall, and down to the garage, and tried to get a car to run for my life, but unfortunately the two manages to shoot it up before I did, and soon shot me down in the small wing on the right side of the garage.
I lost minor money in weapons, and of course the obvious medical bills (to respawn).
Roadkill logged on, and me and Hell got him to join us at the mansion to mobilize and prepare for a repayment to the Willow G's, but soon enough, the already suspected Willow G's (both had destroyed the ARPD that were on the location earlier at the garage), and several ARPD officers and free cops showed up, shooting the place up and doing several damage. Myself and Hell made a run for it in his car, leaving the one I'd brought behind.
OOC: Soon, I crashed, and thus realized that my internet decided to hate me then.
We've taught Stracci their first lesson, but now it's about time we teach the Willow G's theirs.