It was about 1:30 am when I got the call to rush over to the Trinity complex. Mr Freedom was the owner there. When I arrived I jumped out quickly only to see that I had beaten everyone to the scene.
I ran to the front yard to discover bodyguard after bodyguard dead. I continued on, to see if anyone was alive, but as I walked inside the sheer scale of the bloodshed knocked me back.
It was a spectacular house filled with fancy expenditures everywhere. There was no doubt that Trinity was a wealthy crew!
In the front room lay a man that I had seen around, Pinokio, he had been hit with so many shots that I barely recognized him.
I ran up stairs toward Freedom's cave when I saw Pellicake dead on arrival. I kept on till I reached Freedom, he was lying there motionless with the words wrote above " In War there will be casualties" wrote in bloody letters underneath signed Ragabonz
After what I discovered I was nervous to tell anyone... I didn't want to be a target, so I hurried out, jumped in my worn down phaeton and punched the gas!! Luckily no one saw me there.
Forensics arrived shortly, but they already knew the killer, for goodness sake he wrote his name on the wall, but a man like that no one dares to pursue unless they have a death wish.
A letter that I found on Mr. Freedom's desk read:
We were finally able to upgrade to a crew spot on Saturday, I had a feeling and had also been told by a few others that we were already being searched so I messaged Ragabonz to see if there is any way we could live in harmony.
He informed me that the only way this would be possible if we allowed a council member to join the crew and have full access to the layer/transactions/etc He also told me that I had till 6.30 UK time to get back to them or we would be killed anyway. Sadly, I was out in London living a real life and had a very busy day planned with my family so I informed Dalton and he began to talk with Ragabonz.
Dalton was led to believe that we would not be killed, then we were in fact killed. This is at least my honest account of what happened that day, they definitely knew who we were and I at least was interested in forming some sort of deal to prevent us from being wiped instantly. Therefore I would beg to differ that it was nothing personal.
I'm not entirely sure if I should be telling you this or not, but I'm losing interest in the game and I'm not really bothered any more. Personally I think 4+ large crews allied to control just 6 states is pure over kill and has made the game play so stale. Not to mention the amount of sad glory hunters who have 'jumped ship' to join the new alliances and the drama and politics that occurs on this game could rival that of a small country. This game just aint what is used to be.
After reading this intriguing note, I began to ask questions.
Was this a master plan or was this treason? Can TV be trusted? They are out for blood and anyone in their way will pay with their lives.
