The Reapers MC
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Odin
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The Reapers MC
The year was 1979, Liberty City. It was Michael's birthday. 20 years. His father was the President then for one of the most dangerous 1%er club in the history. The Reapers MC. They had some rival enemies from other MC's called The Lost. Michael was driving his car, he was on his way home to see his mother Christine and his father Billy. When Michael opened the frontdoor Christine ran up to him and almost shouted: "Michael, your father is in prison, I-.. I don't know why. A officer called me just some few minutes ago". They went straight to the prison to see him. When they got to the visitingroom Billy began to hug them.
- Michael, my son, come here. Billy said.
Michael walked up to him.
- Michael, I want that you are going to be the new President over club. I got everything settled right at the clubhouse.
- But, why me?
- Because I trust you, we need to get bigger and stronger, this club will NOT die. Listen to me, it will NOT die.
Michael nodded at Billy.
- I will do this.
- That's my boy. Go to the clubhouse and you will find out more.
The next day Michael walked to the clubhouse. Everybody were standing outside the frontdoor to meet him up. He heard some voice shouting
"Hey Michael!"
He tried to localize it but he couln't find out were it came from.
"Michael!"
He looked around and saw the VP over the club standing next to the crowd of members.
"Hey Johnny!" Michael shouted.
"Come over here, brother." Johnny shouted at Michael.
Michael ran in the clubhouse to see what Johnny wanted to tell him.
"I know this is shitty but we will make this through, together, we are strong." Johnny said.
Michael nodded to Johnny.
The next day when Michael got his vest and some paperwork a officer called him.
- Mr. Teller, correct?. The officer said.
- Yes. Michael replied.
- I am afraid that I have some bad news for you, your father passed away last night, it was some rival MC members called The Lost. I dont want some trouble in town because of this you hear me?
- Yes officer, I hear ya'.
- Good, I've arranged a funeral for your father Billy tomorrow at 6 pm. Is that good?
- Appreciate it, Officer.
- Good day to you.
Michael hang up the phone and told the others about the news.
- Hey Johnny, we need to move the fuck 'outta here. This will cause a bloodbath with The Lost. Michael said.
- You decide brotha'. I think that sounds good. Johnny said.
- We can move to Red County. It is a good place.
After the funeral they made their way to Red County.
If you are looking to join the MC. We will do the recruitment process In Character and ONLY In Character. And you will need a Freeway or a Wayfarer.
Tips
if you want to join us, dont be rude to other people, that will get noticed and you wont get it easy to even try to get respected by us. And of course as above you need a motorcycle.
- Michael, my son, come here. Billy said.
Michael walked up to him.
- Michael, I want that you are going to be the new President over club. I got everything settled right at the clubhouse.
- But, why me?
- Because I trust you, we need to get bigger and stronger, this club will NOT die. Listen to me, it will NOT die.
Michael nodded at Billy.
- I will do this.
- That's my boy. Go to the clubhouse and you will find out more.
The next day Michael walked to the clubhouse. Everybody were standing outside the frontdoor to meet him up. He heard some voice shouting
"Hey Michael!"
He tried to localize it but he couln't find out were it came from.
"Michael!"
He looked around and saw the VP over the club standing next to the crowd of members.
"Hey Johnny!" Michael shouted.
"Come over here, brother." Johnny shouted at Michael.
Michael ran in the clubhouse to see what Johnny wanted to tell him.
"I know this is shitty but we will make this through, together, we are strong." Johnny said.
Michael nodded to Johnny.
The next day when Michael got his vest and some paperwork a officer called him.
- Mr. Teller, correct?. The officer said.
- Yes. Michael replied.
- I am afraid that I have some bad news for you, your father passed away last night, it was some rival MC members called The Lost. I dont want some trouble in town because of this you hear me?
- Yes officer, I hear ya'.
- Good, I've arranged a funeral for your father Billy tomorrow at 6 pm. Is that good?
- Appreciate it, Officer.
- Good day to you.
Michael hang up the phone and told the others about the news.
- Hey Johnny, we need to move the fuck 'outta here. This will cause a bloodbath with The Lost. Michael said.
- You decide brotha'. I think that sounds good. Johnny said.
- We can move to Red County. It is a good place.
After the funeral they made their way to Red County.
If you are looking to join the MC. We will do the recruitment process In Character and ONLY In Character. And you will need a Freeway or a Wayfarer.
Tips
if you want to join us, dont be rude to other people, that will get noticed and you wont get it easy to even try to get respected by us. And of course as above you need a motorcycle.
Smajk- New Residence
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Re: The Reapers MC
MC factions, lovely !
Good luck with it mate, looks nice.
Good luck with it mate, looks nice.
Odin- R.C.S.
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Re: The Reapers MC
This looks good, I hope this would be successful
Guerrero- Rookie Killer
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Re: The Reapers MC
Good luck with the faction. You should make a application form etc.
Lloyd McFadden- Donator
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Re: The Reapers MC
If you are looking to join the MC. We will do the recruitment process In Character and ONLY In Character. And you will need a Freeway or a Wayfarer.
-_- just bringing it out (applications psssh)
Jericho Phelps- R.C.S.
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