*She quickly starts explaining* "AK's go cheap like warm pastries, but Vz-58's are more accurate and use the same round the AK does. I'd say leave it and sell the guns for what they're worth." *She takes a second look at the guns, walks over and does an empty shot on the trigger.* "Yeah, change out the trigger for a shorter one and you can ask for alot more than you could for an AK."

*Elexis peeks into one of the gun crates* "Vz 58's?" *She asks Michael* "You got ripped off." *She picks one out, fiddles around with it. She finds a larger round release, better gas circulation system. The barrel seems to be much more accurate aswell.* "Maybe you scored."

*After she got home, she called Eddie to tell him about the talk with his wife. He confirms that once she got back from the store, she went into a monologue about what she seeks to accomplish with her family. It was a nice night and Eddie is grateful for Elexis' actions. He himself was smoking a cigar on his porch as Stacy was cooking a meal for the whole family.* *The next morning she hits by the showroom for a client interested in a Lexus LFA Nurburgring Edition, costing $465,000. They take the car for a test drive and drop by a fast food drive-in for cups of coffee. The client clearly has a good funny bone when it comes to serious and expensive deals. He also buys one for Elexis.* *She ends up making the sale.* *She has so much time now to chill around. Just taking care of some notice emails of overdue payments on two vehicles. One Maserati Ghibli and one Ferrari Testarossa. Other than that just drink coffee, chill around the offices.* *The boys are back in school and more popular now than they were before.* *She is ready to head back home, realizing she had a paper given by a strange biker last night.* *She heads home, showers, hangs around until the time comes, changes clothes, heads out to the address.* *It's a warehouse near the harbor. Looks run down, minor graffiti, window or two broken, beer bottles infront of the office. She sits and waits in her Porsche with the engine off and looks for any activity or the guy from yesterday.* ((waiting for @Herzog reply))

Response: Lock pick the door or use C4 Next: An old man permanently cross-eyed appears and starts telling you how his record was a 160kg woman. What do you say?

*Elexis takes the paper pushed through the gap. She wonders where does this man keep all these papers and business cards. He must be his own secretary.* *She launches her car once the bikers move out of the way.* *The Porsche goes 'BRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRTTTT BRAPAPAPAPAPAPA'*

*Elexis looks left to find an insurgent on a V8 crotch rocket knocking on her window.* *She lowers the window to a small gap between the glass and frame* *Just her expression on her face is enough of a greeting, needing no words.* ((Waiting for @Herzog reply))

C-C-C-Combo breaker!

I actually got a job smoothing and trimming out furniture, so a interior design video would fit well

*Multiple days have passed and Elexis is paying the kids for jobs herself. The boys already increased horsepower, traction control, other racing factors on multiple street racer's vehicles. Eddie sees the boys are a bit happier after being taken care by Elexis. Eddie's wife doesn't seem that happy about it though.* *Eddie's wife believes he is having an affair with her or is getting won over by handing out cash to the boys since the 17 year olds only wore DC or adidas from a thrift shop a week ago, but now they are waiting for a delivery of Rick Owens shoes, hoodies, rims for their shared 2008 Honda Accord* *Elexis agrees to confront Eddie's wife herself, since he is only seen as a liar now.* *She hangs out near the store where Eddie's wife works, sitting on her Porsche's hood, coat on, hands in pockets. As the clock strikes 11PM, she exits, tucking on her coat, a large back under her arm.* *Elexis stands up from the hood and faces her. The Porsche still lit up with engine idling, and body rattling from the sub-woofer* *Elexis calls out and beckons her. She looks at Eddies wife- Stacy, Hawaii'an heritage, a receptionist- approach with a brow raised* "What do you want?" *Stacy boasts* "What makes you think me and Eddie have something between us?" "You.. you're the woman from the showroom?" "Eddie has said that you're not acting like yourself lately. Your boys were depressed and felt abandoned for years." "You know nothing of them." "Did you know that while you banned them from playing computer games, they were out and bullied by gangs?" *Stacy grunts* *Elexis explains-* "Eddie is a police officer and you work at the reception desk at the hospital. I've seen you multiple times and I've even had a nice conversation with you, which made us like best friends. Now you think I would try to get with a guy who is 20 years older than me? I'm strictly helping out Peter and Jay to make sure they don't go into gangs or get themselves killed." *Elexis sighs* "I understand what it's like to be jealous. You can't sleep, you have a reoccurring thought of your partner running off with someone else. I'm like that aswell. You only imagine it, but it's a trauma for me. Showing my face to you should be conformation enough that I'm helping out your kids, not sleeping with them or your husband." *She walks to the driver's door and opens it* *Stacy calls out* "Why are you helping them? Peter and Jay?" *Elexis stops, looks up at her in the eye.* "There's just something in them that warns me about them going down the same life I did." *She takes a breath, almost crying* "Hug Eddie when you go home, and tell him you love him more than anything in the world... Same do to your kids." *She sits in the car and races off into the street lights..*

*After Elexis has recovered a bit from the rush, she escorts the boys to the back of the showroom where the maintenance happens. She stops infront of a Veilside RX-7* "This is one of the Underground VIPs. The order was to fix the engine timing, fuel mixture, and turbo lag. It's called SpineBuster. It has the potential to produce 400hp, but only runs on 230. I heard there was some mixup when setting up the ECU and it almost got our client into an accident." *She walks around the car with her arms crossed, picking up a small tablet with a cord running out of it and hands it to the boys.* "You know how to use this?" *The boys nod* "It's all just pressing buttons anyway." *The second one fixes the statement* "And math that I'll do." *Elexis gives a subtle chuckle and hands it out.* "I'll think of what I'll pay you after I see the results." *The boys give off a worried smile. Elexis walks away to her office. The teenagers look at each other and discuss something in a self-hating manner.* "Oh man what have we gotten into." "Don't worry, I'll handle it." *He connects the tablet and scans for errors. There sure is plenty.* *He disconnects the computer and starts the engine, letting it run before starting to rev it. It farts like a boat and revs like a whistle.* "That doesn't sound healthy." *He cuts it, sticks the computer back in and starts messing around with errors.* *Hour passes and Elexis returns with a luxurious mug in her right hand and cans of coffee held in the other. She hands both cans to the boys.* "You drink coffee, right?" *They accept* *The trio takes the RX7 to the showroom dyno, engine now sounding like a proper turbo'ed rotary. They run the dyno and the reader spits out 430hp.* *Elexis widens her eyes in surprise. She compliments them on the job and tells them to come back tomorrow when Rosso has chilled a bit. She slips them a 500 euro bill.* "250 for each.. you're gonna have to visit a currency exchange. Should translate to 280 dollars." *The boys are happy and promise to be back tomorrow.*

@Herzog Only if the animations are like this 0:38

If you buy a building, put tables all around, have a female character in underwear do a dancing emote, then you're golden enough

I'd actually like to play around with the character editor before I make anything serious. For the full release there should be a "Would you like to recreate or change your character's appearance?" option like in GTA Online from PS3 to PC.

*Elexis lowers her arms, and watches the MC leave with her entire body numb and cold* *She takes a glance after the bikers have left at the business card that Michael presented. She holds it between her fingers.* 'Bad Company MC, Ranger, London' *Written on the card along with a phone number* *Her body shakes and she has to blink alot to keep her eyes from tearing up.* *One of the boys, Jason, dressed in grey adidas track clothes, actually a book worm and highly self-educated in health and safety laws, reaches out and holds Elexis by her arm, comforting her.* "Hey, L, who were those guys?" *She looks to him, her eyes and face slightly red from adrenaline.* "A bunch of nobodies."

*She is enraged at Michael* "These boys are the sons of a police officer and they're going to be protecting your asses in the military in a few months." *She calms herself* "I don't know on what basis you think they were the ones who killed your friend, but as far as I know, they're just coming for a job interview to work at the showroom. For now, I'm their guardian and anything you want from them goes through me first. May it be a beer or a bullet." *She crosses her arms. Her eyes start to water up from the tension, but she keeps a straight face. She still hasn't gotten used to negotiating with the barrel of a 7.62 aimed straight at her, ready to fire 30 rounds of lead straight into her torso.*

*Elexis turns to the guys and shouts at them in her mother tounge* "TÜRA PUTSI OLGE VAIT IDIKAD NAHHUI" *She pulls the boys back and pushes them behind her, protecting them and ready to take the bullet for their survival despite being outnumbered and inequal ways to fight.*

*Elexis cruises to the showroom, going 10kmh over the speed limit, passing all the vans and cars in the side lane* *As she makes her approach, she spots a large group of bikers holding up two young boys with Kalashnikovs* *She slows to a crawl and passes them, turning into the showroom parking lot.* *She recognizes the two asian-mexican boys as Eddie's sons and rushes out of her car to confront the MC.* "What's going on here?" *She shouts as she jogs over* (waiting for @Herzog reply)

*Elexis overlooks the majority of the racing club members leave before the police arrive. After they're gone and a few are left to just continue chatting with their new mates, the 4-6-9 patrol car climbs up the ramp on the far end.* *The police creep around for a minute, checking out the situation. Eventually they stop and get out to talk to the folks.* *Elexis yawns and squints her eyes to spot a familiar face from not long ago.* *Eventually their eyes meet, they call out to each other.* "Eddie!" *She cheers* *Eddie smiles and calls out to Elexis aswell. He chuckles-* "You seem to have kept yourself out of trouble recently." *She smiles-* "Gang members don't like their late payments taken away, what you gonna do" "Those thugs shouldn't even be buying cars if they can't sell their drugs and weapons fast enough to pay their debt. You wouldn't even be standing here if I decided to take a day off to spend with the boys" "They doing alright?" *She wonders* "You know, boys will be boys. They're old enough to drive, they should've known to be responsible for their actions long ago." *She smiles and crosses her arms* "Long as you're not asking me to babysit them" *He smiles confidently.* "I was infact wondering if you could get them a job in your showroom.. they have recently been hanging out at the shop, looking at all the expensive cars you got. Sometimes they can't even manage to shut up about them." *She raises a brow in interest* "Anything they can do yet?" "If they managed to chiptune my V70 to another 20hp, I'm sure they can do some maintenance" *Elexis takes a second to wonder, what would her employer Rosso think about two 17-year olds running around cars costing up to 2,2 million dollars.* *She sighs and leaves it at that-* "I'll consider it, I need to talk with my boss first" *They say their goodbyes and Eddie leaves with his partner- a blonde female trainee fresh out of the national guard.* *Elexis is becoming more and more tired by the minute. She decides to call it a day and drive home. She drives slow and defensively, despite her car being a cheetah among sheep. It's an automatic gearbox and she has one less of a problem to keep her on her toes. The steady acceleration, legal speed keeping, and steady braking along with almost no traffic to worry about, her eyes start to shut off and turn on again.* *She stops at a gas station for a coffee and another energy drink. Neither gives her anything promised. She sits in her vehicle, deciding to take a powernap before she ends up crashing.* *The neighborhood is a shady and worn place. Lots of traces of gang warfare, drive-bys, drugs, prostitution, etc. As Elexis is napping in the drivers seat with the doors locked and her jacket as a blanket. Some younger guys knock on her window, complimenting her on the nice car. She praises their compliments and tries to continue her sleep, but the boys start spewing profanities and offensive suggestions to her. They start tucking at her door handles in attempt to enter the car, but she becomes annoyed and tells them to stop it.* "Hey, white girl, we got a party a few blocks down, you wanna join?" "No thank you" *She throws her jacket to the side, revealing a baggy v-neck T-shirt and a white gold chain. Her bra strap peeking out of the large neck hole.* *She starts the car, and backs up quickly, racing to her home* "Bitch!" *One of the guys shout, throwing a rock, which hit the asphalt 4 meters away* *She makes it home, dosing off against the elevator wall. Barely making it into her apartment and onto her couch* *In the morning she calls in late and takes her time getting ready for the day*

*Elexis stops just in time before Kevin manages to run over her foot. She her elbows on the roof and door, lowering her head below the roof line to him.* "There will be a police car dropping by in an estimate 2 minutes. They're just checking out the party, we don't have to worry about anything unless everybody starts waving guns and shit around." *She chuckles to herself* "They think this is gang activity."

Signature: 10/10 Avatar: 5/10 Use the lion as your avatar and you're golden imo

*On the far end of the parking lot sits a sinister looking tuned Porsche 911 with aqua colored underglow, rocking a Caractere body kit and Lazerhawk - So Far Away making the entire frame rattle and ruttle. Near the vehicle looking over the edge to the streets and taking a gaze once in a while at the meeting stands the Street captain of Underground Racing and repossession representative of Prestige Motorsports- a luxury car dealer, Elexis Karina of Eastern European heritage.* *She sips her energy drink from a well-designed and dirty can. She is bored of the situation and lack of activity. Secretly hoping for a police crack-down to guide her crew to safety. She keeps a radio near-by, which is tuned in on any police communication.* *Eventually the radio crackles into transmitting* "Station calling patrol, we seem to have code purple at the multi-story car park. Can we have a car to check it out? Over." *The incoming female voice is charming* *Patrol crackles in* "This is car 4-6-9 we'll be code 2 on that one. Over." "Ten-four, patrol. Proceed with caution." *Elexis looks back at the car meet, all the cars flashy and tuned to the owner's liking. Nobody seems to be waving guns around, all seems fine.* *She bottoms-up her drink and grabs another from the passenger seat. She heads over to Kevin and informs him of the coming patrol.*

Yeah, never even touched the GTA minigames with a ten foot pole. They always disconnect and try to find another player in your area who wants to do the same, but ends up in hours upon hours of waiting. Identity will do everything in the same server, I think. That would let people see through all the games much quicker and could be interrupted like a real game would.

*Elexis is back in her office at the Prestige Motorsport showroom, scanning through all the cars that are supposed to come in for maintenance or for sale. She keeps eyeballing all the new Porsche models, which for her seem like true eye candy. One of the 991 models of the 911 is sitting at the showroom, one which always catches her eye and ends up drooling after the most* *Since there's 4 more of the same orders on the way, she decides to buy the showroom one out with her own money. She fills out the paperwork and eases it out into the garage. The mechanics inspecting other cars look over to her creeping it out and keep watching.* *She stops near the guys, parking it into a space and steps out. As she starts pulling off all the papers and looks for a legal number plate in the storage, one of the guys walk in after her* "Hey, Elexis, what are you doing with the Porsche?" *He wonders politely* "I seriously can't stop thinking about it, so I bought it out." *She explains briefly* *He nods and leaves, stopping at the door* "You know when the new cars arrive?" *She thinks back a bit* "They should arrive in the hour, the last I checked they got off the boat. Should be on their way" *They have a little chat, eventually Elexis starts attaching the number plates and goes over with a damp towel to make it a bit more clean* *The same guy comes over after a minute* "Shouldn't one of us be doing that for you? I mean, you can ruin your clothes" *She smiles and blushes, after a chuckle-* "Tim, thanks for your help, but evenknow I'm an office worm, that doesn't mean I can't help out with your jobs, correct?" "Yes, I was just checking if you needed some help" *He quickly explains himself* *Tim's partner working on a 2017 Nissan GT-R calls out to him* "For fuck sake Tim, stop trying to get with the girl. We need to get to the game later!" *Tim rushes off, flashing the peace sign with his fingers* *Once Elexis finishes legalizing her Porsche for the road, she is on her way for a drive.* *Highways, freeways, always pass. Not one road avoiding her acceleration to at least 80kmh* *The passion, the style, the power. Everything she ever sought for, everything finally comes together in one little Porsche. It's like a true vision of success. Every time she puts her foot down it's like a lion screaming with it's mouth and teeth full of it's enemy's blood, roaring for victory* *She really loves this car*

*It's a rainy night a week after the successful heist. Elexis is sitting on her BMW waiting for the fishing boat to arrive with 10 million dollars in cash. She has her hood on and chainsmoking like crazy. Probably 10 smokes through already. Her lungs are already starting to hurt. A diesel engine purring along the violent sea arrives in the port. Two fat bald guys in thick clothing and large trucker hats climb off with a large suitcase and hand it over to Elexis. She crouches down, looks into the suitcase and finds the promised amount wrapped up in $10,000 packets. One thousand of those. She smiles and sends the men on their way back into the ocean. She loads the car up and drives back home. While she is waiting in the elevator, large damp coat and wet hair dripping- a neighbor also catches the elevator with his dog. It's an older bald man, a happy family man, always looking to turn someone's frown upside down.* "Hey there" *He cheers* "Hey" *She responds* "Haven't seen you in a long time.. you doing well so far?" *She is surprised that someone actually cares for her after all this time* "I'm getting along.. you know.. work and such" *He smiles* "I see.. well, me and my wife are having dinner tomorrow and I wonder if you'd like to come. I haven't heard you talking to any neighbors recently" *She chuckles* "I've been.." *She thinks back to a week ago when the whole world was crashing down* "Yes?" *He cuts in* "Yeah, I'll come" *She nods, giving him a subtle smile* "Great! We're having a laarge.." *He gestures with his hands to something large* "pizza roll, which would weigh about 1,5 kilograms." *Her eyes widen* "You're having a party or something?" "No, just getting the family together at the table. Our children have been keeping to themselves lately. My son finally got his license and daughter will become a musician soon." *He is glad on his success, yet his voice with a hint of sorrow* "Seems quite well off for you" *She responds* "They haven't been talking alot to us lately. I've been walking little Mutley here for the past two years. I rarely see them spending any time with him" *He crouches down and pets his german shepherd, stroking it's fur* "But I will always be with you" *He does that voice that everyone seems to make when talking to something cute* *The dog is happy* "Bark" *Elexis chuckles, the neighbor gets off on his floor and Elexis' continues ascending.* *She finally makes it to her apartment. She doesn't waste time getting naked again and showering herself with the money, again feeling her ecstasy.* *She smells it, rubs it on her neck, later covers her bed with dosh and can't wait to sleep in it.* *She spends the night watching a movie, but is interrupted by loud historical speeches coming from next door.* *She punches the wall to make him shut up, but he keeps letting his Soviet propaganda shout.* *She pauses the movie, and grabs a tub of ice cream, which she decorates with strawberries and pieces of chocolate.* *It's been a good fifteen minutes of russian gibberish coming from the other side. She gets dressed, puts a extendable knife in her pocket and knocks on the apartment door.* *The guy opening it is dressed in full adidas, head shaved, prison tattoos, russian accent, smelling of Russki standard vodka, the lot.* "ANUUUUU CHEEKI BREEKI" *His eyes aren't even open, his tonge is permanently stuck between his teeth, face totally on drugs* *She decides to let him be and goes to sit on her laptop, listening to her own music and watching her social media into the night, looking for databases on military vehicles, weaponry, supercars, history, the lot. Eventually she is so tired that she throws herself to sleep on the couch under the window. It's more comfy than the sandpaper money cutting into her bottocks for hours on end.*