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(Prospect) (:-CONTRACT-:) Vinewood Dream
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Joined: 11th Feb 2016
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27th Apr 2018


:-This is a contract, which means the first person to finish the job will decide the outcome of the story. Unlike other contracts, this one is intended to get newcomers familiar with creating journals. Therefor, it can be completed once by anyone at any time for full recognition.-:

Req. Rank: Prospect

Riders: 1-2

Equipment: N/A

Job Description: I've noticed how you've been acting, new blood. Moping around, acting like a third wheel. It's okay, I get it. We've all been there. You wanna help as much as possible, but no one trusts you with anything important. That's why I thought I'd throw you a bone... A small one. But first, I need to tell you a little story.

  Once upon a time, there was a nice young woman named Carol Martin. She was a small town girl, straight outta the Bay. She had big dreams though, her roots weren't gonna hold her back. She was heading to Vinewood one day, and in a few years she might as well run that town. She got her chance eventually, and she ran with it. Got an apartment, and made every audition she could. It was during one of those, she met a man who said he could help her make that dream come true. His name, was Alvin Davis.


  When things sound too good to be true, they usually come with a catch. In this case, he wanted her to do a few favors for him first. The kind that made her feel more like a prostitute than an actress. But at the end of the day, he was no more than an extra, a nobody. He couldn't do a damn thing for her. After that, the small town life started to appeal just a bit more.

  So how'd that tale make you feel, Prospect? Doesn't matter what the answer is, tuck it away for the time being. You should always take things like this with a grain of salt. Never know when someone's just trying to get a rise out of you, to make you do something stupid. She never went to anyone about it, because she agreed to it. Scummy as hell of him to do, but no more. Not like he pinned her down. Hell, for all we know he was just a lonely bastard who really thought he could get her what she wanted. So what are you thinking? If you're thinking we wouldn't be having this conversation if that was the whole story, then you've got a bright future ahead of you.

  Turns out he was probably the "scummy" type rather than the "lonely bastard" type, and his more recent activities have been a lot more sadistic. Carol's been getting some form of threat from him on practically a monthly basis. I have the letters from his lawyer to prove it. Hell, I've seen the texts myself, tracked the number back to him and everything. Those, are the facts of the matter. It gets worse. He's been promising to come to Paleto and "teach her a lesson". Guess he doesn't want his cheap tricks getting out, either that or he's stalking her. Probably both, judging by what I've seen.


  Fuck that, I want you to knock this guy's teeth out. I mean that, literally. I want you to go to Los Santos, and I want you kick this guy's teeth out. Then I want you to put them in an envelope, and put it in her mailbox. She'll know who they belong to. You can find him at the Richards Majestic studio in the Rockford Hills.

  A few closing notes, since you're new. First of all, don't wear your cut. We never wear the patch when we're doing something this high key. Second of all, don't kill anyone. Not even if security starts shooting. I want him scared, not dead. He'll figure out what's going on if he gets his ass kicked every time he sends a message, you don't need to spout any one liners. Third, I want a picture of him beaten on the ground. You can't just say it's done if you want people to start trusting you. I better not see any bullet holes or stab wounds either. If I find out you broke that rule, it won't end well for you.

  Finally, you might be wondering why we're even doing this. People look the other way when we do things because we keep them safe. From the Lost, and from assholes like this. We kill other bad guys, that's it. Nothing ever goes down in Paleto. And suddenly, we're the least of about forty other evils (including some fuckers on the "right" side of the law). The short version is: People tend to be a lot more helpful when you don't treat them like shit. It's not a moral dilemma, it's a fact of life. Paleto's done a lot for us, we basically don't even have to hide. This is how we give back. Understand?
Last Edit: 27th Apr 2018 by Valorie Young
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