Khandamir
Currently residing in Los Santos
- Location
- Twente
What is the worth of a human life, one can ask himself. A truck filled with coffee and donuts, one might answer.
Said no man ever.
So, basicly we bought two prisoners from two different guys. I know, human trafficking, blabla dirty business.
We took their maps, took em up to our little hostage headquarters and put them in their cells. One tragically died from a heart-attack. We had to bury him in the backyard.
There were little cops online, but we tried our negotiations and PC Brat played the part. The negotiations started at Two Zamaks filled with coffee and donuts. Because of a lack of drivers, and the one hostage dieing beyond our control (he combatlogged gg), we agreed to one Zamak filled 50/50.
PC Brat agreed and we delivered the hostage with two guards to the middle of the Salt flats for the exchange. Under the cover of total darkness, observed by a sniper on the ground and a hellcat in the air, scanning surroundings, the exchange was made.
As agreed, PC Brat stayed behind with the hostage while we escorted the bounty back home. After 5 minutes, they were allowed to call for their ride home. All went well, the hostage survived in good condition, the cops didn't pull any tricks. Apart from the combatlogger, it was an awesome scenario that we wanted to share with the community. Pictures included. Video may be upcoming, IF I can edit the parts that betray our locations out of it =).
At the end of the day, we took over the police checkpoint. But since the day had been long, and we had little sleep, we decided to call it a day and hand over the care of the truck to the Syndicate.
The story ends there, but who knows what Asmin has in stock for his loyal band of brothers. We walk in His light, always, as His humble children.
Hail Asmin!
Greetings,
Khandamir, brother of the Cult of Asmin.
The Hostage:
The Loot & The Crew
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