

Frankie.
"Alright man, this shit is gonna take a while. But you want to know it? Fine, just shut the fuck up 'bout this alright? I ain't want to hear you asking about this shit no more, comprende? Mi padre founded this clika, I'onno how that shit happened, I was a kid and all. This neighborhood was crazy, best shit though, mi padre was feared by all, he was running this area and he had some connections with the eses up at Colinas and down at Corona. Gus and I didn't had a mother when we were growin' up. She died a few years after I was born and since then our father was the person we looked up to. Gus was invovled with the gang more than me in the beginning, he rolled with mi padres' soldados and shit and he got into the clique when he was still young, y'know, just like when you popped up into the gang man, you guys probably got in at the same age or whatever. Gus was all crazy about this thing, he told he wanna be the Jefe and all, he wanna be just like mi padre, I didn't care, I wasn't into this shit because I didn't like the vatos. I was doin' my own shit with my homeboy Diego, they did motas, we did motas too. They did cuetes, hah, we did the same. I just didn't wanna roll with my father's soldados but Gus was homie with them but yeah, you know that me and Gus are so different. But yeah, the gang was strong and powerful, people fuck with the clique, their gone man. They had a beef with a gang and all, I mean that shit happen you know that and its usually blacks that's fucking with them and they would come with their truce, y'know and they still get fucked up. It was just crazy."
"Yeah, so this one day, mi padre had some kind of a deal, I'onno exacty but Gus told me it was some new dealer he was dealing with. Gus wanted to bring me with him to cover father up, I thought fuck that shit, that ain't none of my business. So he went on, with some of the soldiers and veteranos. This deal was going on at Willowfield, blacks' hood. I mean you see where this shit is going right? A gunner capped mi padre from a carro and drove off. Gus tried to shot the carro down but that doesn't do anything. He went to check out on faher, but he was dead. Then he and the eses there was ambushed. I'onno what happened and all but he called me and I went to check it out, just because Gus was there. When I got there I swear man, fuck it was like a world war just its between brown and black people because that shit was insane. They weren't shooting or anything though, they dead. Some was still shooting and shouting and shit, there was a police chopper above and shit, I got Gus with me and got away. We had to lay low in Fierro then in Venturas for like 5 years before we came back home. Most of the soldiers came with us because yeah, Gus was the Jefe now. He made me second in command and I helped him with his drug and gun business since I did my own and we did good. When we returned to Santos, it was different. The clique wasn't as feared as it was, more cliques come up and we had to get ourself known again."
"After another 5 years or 6, I'onno man, shit was going pretty good for the clique. Gus was treated as mi padre by the veteranos though there ain't much left, some died in that world war, some got arrested and some just went 'retiring' and moving out of town. I didn't had a good connection with the veteranos and the rest of the clique, y'know me man, I ain't give a shit and they can't do a thing, I was the boss when Gus ain't there. Things goes as usual and then there was this La eMe shit up at Colinas. Gus had a connection with the Jefe there and yeah, that was Enrique. I meant Filo, yeah. They did a lot of shit together and all, Gus ended up taking Filo into the gang and made him the same place as me. I didn't like Filo man, I didn't like nobody, I didn't like you but I had to just work with him, for Gus because he was the only person that I actually gave a fuck 'bout. So yeah, as the second in command, Filo and I wasn't agreeing into a lot of shit, we had a lot of fight, I was beefing with him and all. Gus tried to make us cool with each other but that wasn't happenin' at all. After a lot of shit happenin' between us, Gus made Filo the Jefe with him to run shit. That was bullshit to me."
"Filo and I still didn't get along when he was running the clique with Gus, that was until the riot that went on back then, you remember that shit. After Gus disappeared, none of us know if he was dead or arrested or just hidin'. I was hiding together with Filo and we worked shit out. We got along a bit, he wants me to be the boss with him to run the clique, I was like fuck, no shit its my father's thing. But yeah, we ended up moving the clique down to Corona for a bit, to cool down and all that. We didn't got contact with you and some other vatos but we did with some and we also got new eses from that area. We became as close as Gus was with him and shit was pretty cool between us but we still fight that lots though, even now man I'm tellin' ya."
"But yeah, here we are today man. Filo and I have a problem right now, I'm tellin' ya but we can still run the clique together, have trust in each other. Diego's 'round now, Jaggie is back, we have Xaviero and Cesario doin' the motas, Antonio and Josue calling the shots, shit's going good man."
*Frankie Mendoza to Julio Navarro, 2011 - 58th Street Conecta Jefferson Era*
Frankie's side of the story, added to the main post too.
Second post is also updated, rules added please reread them.