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Announcement by some scary guys

Just a civilian

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Dear community,

Last night when I was driving on the quiet roads of Altis, near NeoChori, I saw a broken car in the distance. Helpfull as I always try to be, I pulled over, said who I was and offered some help. They accepted the offer and I got out of my car and before I know it i have two guns shoved in my face. I notice now the two guys both have their faces covered with a scarf. This can't be any good..

The largest man begins to speak.

''Listen up. We do not want to harm or rob you. We need you to do something for us, and all will be fine.''

I was scared out of my mind, not believing he wouldnt just kill me.. But I managed to answer, and asked what he needed me to do.

He gave me a piece of paper, and he said:

''You go and publish this communiqe on the internet. Make sure you post it is posted somewhere where all of Altis can read it. This is important. Failure in publishing this will
mean your death, in a more horrible way than you can imagine. Be smart, do as I ask.''

I wanted to read the paper, but the smaller man stopped me, grabbing my hand.

''There is no need for you to read this now. Take it, get in your car and be on your way.''

I ask the guys who they are, the big man looks at me and if looks could kill, I wouldn't be publishing this..

''Again, there is no need for you to know that. Just know that we know who you are. ''We'' do not exist. Do as you were told, and all will be fine.''

Then I feel a sharp pain and I fainted. When I woke up, the guys were gone, the letter was in my pocket and they even left me some cash with a handwritten note saying that more money can go my way, if I follow instructions given by them. The note was signed with the name Khandamir, and saying below that "spokesperson''.

These guys must be real shady, going this lengts to keep their identities hidden.

Anyhow, this is the communique I was supposed to publish, I dont want any problems with these guys.


''Altis Life community,


We are here.

We operate in the shadows, you will most likely never see us, or never know who it is you are seeing. We rule this land from the shadows,
we pull on the strings you cannot even see. We hide in plain sight, we might be the nice guy you met at the market, or the truck passing you by on road to NeoChori. We are everywhere.

We are a crime syndicate with no respect for the law. We operate in the shadows and do not seek public fame. We are not the kind of criminals to walk around in gang colors. This communique is our first and last communication to the larger public. Using mass media does not suit our goals. This communique has been issued in this way to secure maximum secrecy around our identity. We do not feel anyone outside our ranks need to know who is in.

We have informants, everywhere. In the known rebelgroups, in the drugworld, amongst the cops and ofcourse among the citizens of Altis. We hear all, we see all. Nothing can slip from our radar and we will know everyone who takes action against us.

We do not strive to destroy civil order in Altis, though we do not recognize authority in any way. We do not shoot on sight, if circumstances don't force us to, but let it be known that we have the firepower and the strenght to take up arms against anyone, if we are forced. If civilians stay out of our way, they are likely never to hear from us again, beside this communique.

But nevertheless, if you ever encounter us, remember these rules.

- We do not answer questions of civilians unless we want to.
- Our organization has no name. Names get you dead.
- We shall not explain our intentions in public to outsiders.
- If we give an order, we expect it to be followed. Not doing so may result in bodily harm or even death.
- If you encounter our group and survive, you are to forget whatever happened. You did not meet us, unless you are told otherwise.
- Knowledge of one or more names of our members is considered a privilege and this information needs to be kept to oneself at all times.

You ask yourselves: But how will I know when I encounter them. We say: You will.

This is the end of the communiqe.

Hail Asmin.

 
I remember when I used to do this it brings back memories. There a little hazy with all the cocaine usage, and I vaguely remember a talking snake I had to beat to death with a sack of money,but I remember.

 
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