Will Cooper had left Canada and entered Germany to meet new people and become a big shot. He couldn't compete with all the other top-notch organizations out there. Finally, Will had accomplished his dream. He had his own org and was helping the community. But he didn't enjoy it for long. Gang violence had increased, Drug Dealers had attacked members of Igilu Rehab for losing 'customers'. And the whole city had been taken over by in-humane, crime gangs. People started leaving, fast. Over 75% of the population was homeless. People needed a place to go. At a rate of 7 deaths per day (DMers being attracted to weakened RP servers) people were scared to go outside. They used computers and taxis to get to the airport. The police had become abusive. They needed more so they hired in-experienced corrupt police. Simple vandiliser were being killed on site. The local 7/11 had a full armory. The city was tearing itself apart because of fear. The government had little influence, any politicians had been mugged or jumped by Mafia Thugs. Very few government figures of Mecklenburg were standing up, such as Brian King, the mayor was not intimidated. Still little could be done for Mecklenburg.
Will had dealing with a lot of Druggies. One man, by the name of Connor Mcnaus had a Cocaine & LSD addiction. He was very timid, and acted like he didn't want help. Although deep down he needed it. He would often get up and walk around looking in cupboards, as if he forgot that Will was even there. "Please sit down Connor" said Will. Connor grabbed a dusty cup. "What! Oh! Oh yea." replied Connor, as he sat down on the leather couch. "Can you get me some water" Connor said as he tried to hand the glass to Will. Connor was shaking, as if he was afraid of Will. Will grabbed the glass and poured it under water and then handed it to Connor, Will's fingerprints showed on the glass. Connor took a small plastic sheet from his pocket and put it on the cup then in his pocket. "Wipe.. wipe off the dust I gotta do that." he said. "Say, do I know you from anywhere?" asked Will. "What Oh! No! No no no no!" Connor Replied. "Have you ever been to Ventura City?" said Will. "No no of course not." he replied. "I don't even kn.. knoww... know what is is!". "Calm down, its OK, I'm trying to help you. Try to relax." Said Will. "Can I.. can I walk around a bit. I drank too much.. to.. too much coffee.." said Connor. "Sure" Said Will. Connor got up, looked trough doors and poked his hands around them. Eventually, Connor sat down. "How have the drugs affected your life?" asked Will. "Oh they're... theyre bad! They tell me to do bad things!" replied Connor. "Well, I want you to drop them and tell them what they have done to your life to set it on the wrong road." Said Will. "Can I go to the bathroom?" Asked Connor. "OK but be back soon, we haven't accomplished anything in the last half hour. Connor speed-walked to the bathroom. Will waited 10 minutes. Eventually he started to hear crying and agony. Will opened the bathroom door, and there, sat Connor dead on the ground holding knife. He had slits on his neck and body. Will called the police and they took it to an examination area for investigation.
One day, a few police officers had knocked on apartment C door. Will Cooper had some free time on his hands so he was able to chat. One day, Will came home, sipped some coffee and *BOOM* his door had been blown down by C2. Police charged in grabbed will and threw him in a car. The police started tarring of doors of cupboards and drawers. They found ship loads of cocaine and LSD hidden in the drawers!
Will woke up in an interrogation center. Officer Johny Phoenix walked into the room. He put down some papers of the crime scene. "See those fingerprints... they match yours on the knife!" he said. "I swear I didn't! I've never even seen that knife before!" Will replied. "Tell me, did you have any grudges against... Connor Macnaus?" Asked Johny Pehonix. "No! I barely know him!" Yelled Will. "Don't lie! You two were enemies in Ventura City! Reports say back then you were the manager of Edeka! And that Connor Macnaus was a former ninja in the Dragon's Cult! They trashed your building, robbed it and spammed it! They harassed you every day! Don't say you didn't know him!" Yelled Officer Johny Pheonix! Now Will remembered Connor Macnaus. They were enemies, Will had owned Edeka, but was set back by the Dragons, a ninja org who robbed and terrorized Edeka employees. It was why he left Ventura City and came back to Mecklenburg!
The next thing Will knew he was in a cell, with the constant sound of Harmonicas playing. His cell mate was Fonz Lambda, a former gang member. One day, Will heard Fonz making noise sounding like banging up metal. He looked behind the bed and saw that Fonz had found a vent and was trying to crawl through it. "Were saved Fonz!" said Will. "SHHHHHHHHHH!!!!" whispered Fonz. "Keep quiet and follow me!" Will crawled through the vent constant dead bugs and living bugs. Eventually he would cut himself on the rusty metal. Will and Fonz ended up in the interrogation room. Will found a vent leading up wards and climbed up it until he reached the PD roof. Will and Fonz ran to Will's apartment. "What do we do now?" Asked Fonz. "The coppers will be after us in no time!" "We leave Mecklenburg! I have a friend named Luigi Lisson who lives in San Andreas! Hes a good bud. He might freak out once he hears were escaping the police..." Said Will. "I cant go there foo! I'm wanted there also!" Yelled Fonz. "How many states are you allowed in!?" Yelled/asked Will. "I'm banned from Asia, half of Africa, 96% of Europe all of South America and all of the USA." Said Fonz. "What about Canada?" Said Will. "Foo! You want me to go to Canada. Man! No one will join a gang in Canada! The only organizations that have actual power are Maple Syrup farms foo!" Yelled Fonz. "Sorry..." Said Will "Guess you're on your own." Will didn't have a car, so he had to escape Mecklenburg on foot.
Will went to the main highway that was above mecklenburg. To cross it, Will knocked out the guard, took his gun and left. With a hobo sack on a stick, he left mecklenburg. Never to come again...
Let us all prey in silence, because this might be the last time we see will...
Can someone move this to web-based RP?
The Following People May Respond: Police Officers, Rehab Patients, Rehab Employees, Bystanders, Gang Members, Drug Dealers.
P.S Yea, my first name was Will Cooper.
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