"Well im glad i left with a scar over my face and a hole in my chest than in a coffin. That bastard got what was getting to him" He says smiling. *He looks around eyeing up the guard standing nearby. He whistles quietly and shakes he head to come over. Jonathan reaches into his pocket and pulls out $50* "Go get a donut mate" Jonathan says handing over the money. *The guard leaves the room leaving Jonathan and Kevin on their own* "So...you got a name? Who's the bastard that put me in here?"

*That night, Jonathan laid in his bed looking up to the ceiling. So many things ran through his mind; Elexis, Kevin, the guy he just killed earlier. Soon he was thinking negative thoughts* "What have i become" He cried to himself, looking at his hands. He rolled over and waited for morning.

"You don't get much on death row. Luckily i have a spot tomorrow at noon, after that, it'll be months before i see a familiar face again" *Jonathan and Kevin chat for a little while longer talking about his court date, when they'll give him his final day and are almost about to hang up before Jonathan kicks in another question* "Is Elexis okay? ... Tell her ... ill be okay" He says before hanging up due to his call time running out.

*Meanwhile at Identity's Maximum Security Prison, Jonathan is sitting down to a cold, rock solid meal in a loud canteen filled with maroon and a few black coveralls. He sits on his own on a lonely table and begins to play around with his food* *After his appetite is lost, he gets up and begins to walk towards his cell. He is almost to the door that is being watched by an officer when he sees a hand exchanging cash with the officer. The door opens and the officer leaves down the corridor while 3 big black inmates walk through the door* *Jonathan is now walking a different pace that he just was and adopts a defensive stance. The 3 men casually walk up to him before one of them pulls a shiv on him and cuts him vertically across the eye. Jonathan has no time to react after the attack before the shiv penetrates his chest. Other inmates look on at the commotion while the Russians burst into action to help. Soon a brawl is happening between the 2 other inmates and a gang of Russian mobsters. With the help of the Russian from the yard and another one of his henchmen, they pin down the attacker allowing Jonathan to get to his feat. They are throwing punches left and right. Jonathan gets up, pulling the shiv from his chest allowing the wound to trickle with blood* "Leave him!" He yells "Hes mine" *The punching stops and the inmate begins to wriggle around trying to break free from the 2 heavy Russian bodies on top of him. Jonathan bends down next to his ear* "You messed with the wrong murderer mate!" Jonathan says in his ear smiling as he raises his head "Pin him up!" He yells at the Russians. *The inmate is soon pinned against the wall as he looks on in terror. Jonathan responds with a friendly smile before he begins to lunge the shiv into the inmate multiple times, causing blood to spew onto the floor and onto his clothing* *Once Jonathan is finished the Russians release the body that falls to the floor and Jonathan throws the bloody shiv next to the body* "Let that be a lesson to the lot of ya!" Jonathan says, addressing the 2 other attackers "No ones getting rid of me that quickly!" *Soon after, the 2 other inmates are released and they limp back to their cell block* *Jonathan exchanges thanks and handshakes with the Russian before heading to the infirmary for a bandage. As he walks through the corridor, guards are running in the opposite direction to see what has happened in the canteen* *After receiving a bandage, Jonathan goes back to the visitation room to call Kevin. He dials and waits for him to pick up*

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*Jonathan is out in the yard. He has taken off his black death row shirt and has tied it round his waist. He is leaned up against a fence staring at the part of the prison containing witness protection. He starts to plan on what to do, thinking of different plans and seeing what will be the easiest to execute* *A low Russian voice talks to him from behind* "Hello...friend. Have you got protection within here?" "No...and i dont plan on having any....i wont be in here long" Jonathan replies. "Okay well...let me break a deal. You give me a quarter of your allowances for protection or ... i kill you" "Are you threatening me?" Jonathan says turning and facing the big Russian wearing maroon max sec coveralls. "No..just merely offering a deal" The Russian replies. *Jonathan responds by punching him hard in his stomach knocking the wind out of him before kicking him to the ground and using his foot to pin him down. Other inmates can be heard yelling 'FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!' in the background* "I dont need your protection and i am certainly not dying here. You back off or this will get messy!" Jonathan responds in his think British accent. *Jonathan releases the Russian and he stands up brushing himself off* *Coughs* "Youre not from around here are you?" The Russian says, getting his breath back. "No...doesnt sound like you are either" "You know...i can use guys like you. I think we got off on the wrong foot. Meet with me here on our next yard break" The Russian said before walking to his gang at the other end of the yard. *Jonathan shakes his head before looking back at the witness protection block*

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*Jonathan is still sat in the holding cell. He is sat in one corner of the cell while he watches the two max sec inmates terrorize the low sec inmate to tears. An officer appears at the cell door* "You two! Cut it out! I dont want to have to come back here and tell you again!" He changes his tone voice "Jonathan Taylor" He says looking at the inmates "Youve got one phone call. Follow me" The officer says opening the door and letting Jonathan out. *The shackles at his feet drag across the floor making a spooky and eerie sound that echoes around the corridor. Jonathan is stopped at the door with the officer before he unlocks it. They both enter cell block C, a max sec cell block. The block is filled with shouting and various other noises. The loud room quickly quietens down as everyone begins to stare at Jonathan walking from one end of the block to the other with the officer* *Soon, they both reach the visitation room* "Right. Youve got a 2 minute phone call" The officer says as he waits by the door. *The room has been emptied as even though Jonathan is chained up he has been tagged as extremely dangerous* *He calls Kevin* "Right! You need to do some research for me. One of our guys has ratted me out. Im back in. Hes here, and im not leaving without his head!" Jonathan says down the phone sternly. "Ive got another phone call tomorrow at the same time. I want a name" *Jonathan continues on the phone for another minute, saying his goodbyes before putting the phone down* *Jonathan is then led back to the holding cell while he waits to be assigned to a cell*

*Jonathan found himself inside the same death row coveralls as earlier with the addition of 'solitary inmate' on the back. He was sat in a small interrogation room within the max sec prison of Identity* *A large bald guy was pacing around the room asking him questions. Jonathan had handcuffs on and shackles on his feet. It appears that he had already been beaten, supposedly by the police* "Cmon Jonathan, all you gotta do is tell us the truth and we might even consider dropping you out of death row" "Well I want to know how one earth you knew where to get me from" Jonathan replies. "Well let's just say that one of your little 'buddies' helped us" *Jonathan was worried now. Did one of his friends rat him out? Rosso? Elexis? Fuck! Was it Kevin?* "But you won't be seeing much of him anymore. He stays here in witness protection and from where you'll be spending your life. You'll never be seeing anyone in here!" The FBI agent continues. "That little bastard! Mark my words, soon you'll have one inmate less to look after!" Jonathan screams fidgeting around in his cuffs. *Soon after Jonathan was taken out of the room and put into a temporary holding cell with 3 other inmates,. 2 of them from max sec and the other from low sec*

*Jonathan finishes his pepsi and is about to get another when e realizes there are not many drinks left* "You know what, im going to pick up some more booze" He says walking off into the house. *Jonathan walks into Rosso's bedroom and takes some clothes of his choice, dressing up in a pair of jeans, a red check shirt and to cover his identity, a big fur jacket, a pair of aviators and a low worn baseball cap* *Jonathan walks out to the pool looking ready for a polar expedition* "Anybody want anything from the shop?" *Shortly after, he picks up the keys to the Suburban and leaves for the local shop. A couple of police cars pass him on the way but do not stop him* *He reaches the shop and puts everything in a basket. He slowly walks up to the counter and places everything on the counter* *The woman behind the counter just sits there* "Anytime soon lady, i aint got all day" *Jonathan is picking out some money from his wallet when the woman pulls a gun and a badge on him* "Jonathan Taylor, you are under arrest" She yells. *Soon after an FBI HRT squad bursts through the doors yelling at him to lay on the floor* *Jonathan lays flat on the ground and thinks to himself how on earth they knew he was around here* *He is handcuffed and put in the back of a police van where he was taken to a prison to be put back onto death row...then again he never left death row*

"Well my garage is getting quite low on cars" He chuckles, knowing he has way too many cars "Im in" *He gets up from his poolside seat and gets himself a pepsi max from the fridge* "Hey Rosso, i dont suppose you have any spare clothes that would fit me? I dont feel like running around in my underwear all day"

*Jonathan is sat on the pool side lounge chair, playing with the two ends of the handcuffs still on his hands but cut apart* *He sits there wondering if this heist is a good idea for him. A couple of hours ago he was on death row and now a free man but he knows that if hes caught hes going strait back* "Whats the pay for this job?" He asks around.

*Jonathan is perched on the end of the diving board. He turns to see Elexis walking towards the pool* *He lowers his glasses before giving off a loud wolf whistle at her* *He jumps a few times on the diving board before doing a back flip into the water that followed with a big splash*

So i looked through this sub forum and realized no one has asked about this. So i would really like to be a mechanic in game. I have a couple of ideas for this so prepare! Okay so the mechanic role, along with other jobs and hobbies such as painting and other such player input jobs could maybe have a skill tree. So next, lets say that there will both be NPC and player mechanic jobs. Taking your car to an NPC will get it to a professional standard but at a hefty price whereas taking it to a player mechanic will allow the mechanic to charge whatever meaning it could be cheaper than taking it to the NPC however the work quality depends on their skill level. Continuation of work increases your skill level until you are almost as good as an NPC mechanic. Not as good otherwise there would be no need for NPCs. Now i dont know how this would work but if possible it would be nice to see a mini game like car mechanic simulator included with the job but even just a simple match the parts or dot to dot would do me. I would just really like to see a mechanic job that i will be able to make a living off. If ive missed anything ill be sure to add it and if you have any comments or further suggestions, please post them

"Swimsuits...pfft" *Jonathan strips everything off but his baggy pair of boxers. He rips off the bandage around his stomach. He turns to Elexis* "looks even worse underneath!" He says showing off a bloody set of scars over his stomach with stitches in them.

*Jonathan notices Rosso's request and grabs a beer before tossing it up to Rosso on the balcony* *He sits back down next to Elexis* "So...fancy a swim?"

"It was Kevin. After he heard of what happened to me he was on the run and stumbled upon us when he was looking for a gas station" *He drinks the last of his glass before reaching over the bar and pouring another glass*

"You know babe, as long as it makes my day better, then it is the always the shit" He says smiling, taking a few large gulps.

*Jonathan pours himself a beer from the tap as well, taking a seat at the bar* *He raises his glass to Elexis* "Prost" He says I'm a faked German accent.

*Jonathan hears the thud of Elexis jumping down* "Oh my god she actually jumped" He says chuckling to himself. *Jonathan searches around the house for her ending up at the bar. He peeks over the bar and sees her lying there* "Helllooo...you can come out now" He says smiling.

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*Jonathan pulls out a glock that he had picked up from a prison guard on the bus and still wrapped in a towel he hides the gun behind his back and slowly walks towards the door. He stands back as Rosso opens the door and to his surprise it is Kevin* "Ohh shit it's the fuzz" He yells to try and scare Elexis upstairs. "It's good to see you man" Jonathan says going for a handshake with the hand not taken up by a gun.

*Jonathan walks up to Elexis, still drying his hair* "so which room do you want?" He asks.

*Jonathan exits the bathroom at the end of the corridor with a towel wrapped around his waist and steam bellowing out of the doorway* "fucking great shower" He says drying his long white hair "I'm gonna have to come here more often" He chuckles.

*As Jonathan enters the house he walks down a wide corridor towards a bathroom at the end before yelling* "Having a shower first!" He yells echoing his voice throughout the house. *Halfway down the corridor he strips the last of his clothes and walks the rest naked, disappearing into the bathroom at the end*