"thank you, my parents and lived here, but i bought the house when they moved out" *shows clean guest room*
--- Post updated --- --- Post updated --- *Messed up in a corner --- Post updated --- *Gets out of Ditch by severing in reverse
*Forgets that I'm not on the dirt road and breaks free of the rules --- Post updated --- *My speeds --- Post updated --- *Few 21 minutes later... --- Post updated --- --- Post updated --- Hmm... secret way out?
I put my CV in for a few places to work, and I have finally been interviewed for one, and will hopefully get the job, its only sorting parts out in a local parts shop, but it pays decently well and will give me peace of mind for a stable income. When I finally get enough money I'm hoping to get a car, since I haven't had a car for a while now.
I bought new car , I Traded in my Pristine 1987 ETK 3000i along with some extra money for a 2018 ETK Kc6tx Convertible hard top in a Manual Transmission. But I think it was worth it.
*Reversed into someone's rental Sunburst *Sunburst scrapes on the Sunburst's bumper *Dent in the Barstow's rear bumper --- Post updated --- Didn't see that one coming... *Drives off the driveway *Leaving the burnouts *Breaks front window
Time to get a new car... The Industrial Site is the best choice, as the prices there are one of the cheapest in Firwood. *at the garage* *installs a tow hook on the Gavril D15* *starts the D15* Well... It's all. Time to get a trailer. *after 20 minutes* *finds a trailer rent site* Well. I'll choose the standard option. The bagtrailer is very expensive there. *takes a trailer* Well, that's cool. *drives to the industrial site* Well, I'm at the Industrial Site. The time to find some cars. *looks for cars* *finds a car* Well, this looks a 1969 Eris Coucal Sport Hardtop with a 440 engine. Cool! And it seems like in ideal condition. It costs me $4000, as seen on the windshield. *pays $4000* *switches into a Coucal* IT DRIVES! *drives to the D15 + trailer* Well. The time to put the car on the trailer. *opens the trailer's taligate* *drives the Coucal on the trailer* Well, it doesn't actually fit into a trailer. So I'll leave the taligate open. *fixes the Coucal* *switches to the D15* *starts driving* *after 5 minutes* *bang* Well, something is wrong. *exits the D15* It...It fell off the trailer. The trailer's taligate is damaged. The car's windshield and front bumper are also damaged. However, I'll say that another car crashed into a trailer. *puts the Coucal back* *drives to the garage* *after 5 hours* *buys a Coucal windshield and front bumper for $300* Now it's ready! *starts the engine* WOW! So cool! It sounds even better than the Lancehead Barstow - my previous favourite car! *drives around Firwood* *stops near @Denis15 's house* Hey, where are you? Denis?
*Says Hey I am home working on car --- Post updated --- *Goes to firwood *Buys front bumper spray can *pays money *Goes home
*sees sunburst* OH GOD OH GOD *grabs sharpie of the same color* *paints over scratches* *grabs hammer* *fixes dents (kinda)* (also @8IGHT.OINT3HREE how's my SBR4?)
( Starting over again. Pictures will come soon, Missing textures are popping up everywhere on my screen in Beam ) Name: Adam Heff Age: 28 Job: Beam Road Side assistance Inc. Home: Firwood, Maine. Car(s): 1990 D-25 Tow Truck, 2013 Sunburst Sport FWD.
(starting over) Name: Alex Huss Age: 23 Job: Criminal Cars: Black Gavril T-Series T75 Fifth Wheel Upfit with trailer and no license plate Black 1970 Bruckell Moonhawk V8 Sport with no license plate (Story starts) 7 P.M. Alex sitting on a chair in his house. His phone rings... "Hello? Who is it?" "It's Jeff. Look, meet me at the door of Belasco National at 2 A.M. We gon show the cops some shit!" "Yep, that Bob Brown told me he needs more money. Well, see ya." **Hangs up** **Gets in Moonhawk** **Takes two-hour journey to Belasco National** **Arrives at 9 P.M.** **Takes a nap on the bench** Meanwhile... Officer Tennesa is patroling around the neighbourhood, when she saw a black Moonhawk parked in front of Belasco National. She got off and tried to ask the driver what he was doing, but since he was asleep, she left again. --A few hours later-- Alex hears the sound of a car. He sits up immediately and sees a champagne colored van pull up in front of him. "Yo, you're here, Jeff? Fucking late. Got the jammer and the other shit?" "Whatever the fuck we need. Let's do this!" **uses security jammer to disable security alarms** **Robs bank** **Leaves without being noticed** --the next day-- **Phone rings** "Hello?" "Yo, it's Jeff. Come to my place." **Goes to Jeff's house** **gets in his van** **goes to a parking lot and seeing an ETK waiting** "Yo, what's up, Bob Brown the ass bandit? You look fucked up. Here's the money." "Yeah, runnin out of cash shit. You know, I should get more money for this dirty ass job." "Maybe, but for now take the cash and shut the hell up and do our contract job. Cops are watchin this goddamn place day and night, so don't spill the fucking beans before we let our asses go. Goodbye." **Leaves with Jeff**
Well guys... this is it. Hi. Im James... im a teacher at the James A. Garfield High School. I used to be married... and used to live in Belasco city... however, any part of that life she took it away. i live on the "Rough" side of GH. Its the only place i can afford right now. Im quite sure my neighbour is either a drug dealer or a pimp. There are shootings every other week, drunk and drugged people roam the streets... If i have to continue living here... i dont think im going to make it to christmas.
Hey, James! We were friends in high school, weren’t we? If you’d like, you could move to Belasco and I could set you up with nicer accommodations and a decent job. In other newsman’s, the Nodebank in downtown Belasco was robbed. They entered silently, tripped no security systems, and left without a trace. The only lead we have is that a small scuff was made on the vault door by what was presumed to be a metal block of some sort. Our current idea is that a lock jammer was used on the electronic vault lock.
Hey man! Long time no talk. How is the family? Thanks for the offer but i have to say no.. i just cant accept it --- Post updated --- So today i got woken up by some kids stealing my hubcaps. So now im riding on the steelies. Hopefully by my next paycheck i can buy new hubcaps. Or maybe even alloys and the security locks so they dont get stolen again... I also got to take a good look at the piece of junk Mr. Neighbour has laying in his yard. As far as i can tell its an old Regency Coupe. Not that it matters because there is no way in hell this thing is seeing the road ever again. As far as i can tell, the suspension is collapsed because the rust ate away where the suspension was bolted. Wait a second. Oh shit he is here. So let me explain why i think he is either a pimp or a drug dealer. The couple of times i have seen that guy, let me tell you. If you ever see someone you think is going to mug you while on the bus, well He, is that person. As far as i know he is member of some sort of gang, and on weekends he receives a lot of guests. They go in, and come out with a package. Now why is Pimp the second option? Well after about 7pm, the kind of people entering the house change. Now its the kind of women you see and you know she is a hooker. They either come to his house, or he goes out in that shitty Moonhawk he drives and comes back with 3 or 4.
**1:35 A.M.** **Phone rings** "Hello?" "Yes, it's Jeff. This is our last chance tp get Norieus out. Fuck, he's getting transported to Utah tomorrow and the convoy will pass downtown Belasco." "But-" "Get ready. Meet you tomorrow." **Sighs** **Puts pistol by the pillow** **Goes to sleep again**
I Moved! ( I gave up on the missing Textures in ECA ) I had a Job opportunity as a Car Repo man in Garfield Height's, IL. Earning good money. I took the job offer and sold my home in Maine and Bought my new home here, It's right across from the school so its in a nice-ER area of the town. My Next-door neighbor is 83 years old so when he came over to greet me I offered to help him with Yard work, Up-keeping, etc. and left quickly to his home before the local street racers appeared and started harassing him and others.
