#N.O.O.S.E.

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[reubyocs]

V's rather excited by Nightwolf exposing his belly, a bigger smile forming on his face as he gently runs his hand over his belly. Is this weird? Is this technically him giving a big burly guy a tummy rub? Whatever, this doesn't matter. He stops giving Nightwolf a pat and stands up from his spot.

As this goes on, Doomsday has helped lift LJT off the floor and assisted him in getting back into the nearest chair. Doomsday is still prepared to attack if Nightwolf lashes out at V, but it's clear that won't happen. LJT is still spooked by Nightwolf's form, keeping his eyes on him.

Then, of course, Nightwolf shifts back into his human form. Which immediately creeps out LJT and Doomsday. V however, is unbothered by this.

"Okay, so no talking from you- but you can hear me well. I assume that's why you were a little fidgety about the earpieces- but thats okay! I'll relay any important information like changes in plans, when N.O.O.S.E arrive, things like that." V broadly smiles as he stands next to his brother, stroking his chin as he thinks about their route in and out of the casino. "If you're able to break through bulletproof glass, then we may be able to get in and out of the mantrap with little problem! No need for those stupid security passes! Well, once we're changed, I definitely think we're good to go!" V joyfully speaks as he pats Doomsday on the shoulder.

With a wave, V hurries off and disappears into the closet. Avon, who had just been sitting there curiously watching everything unfold before him, only stared at Nightwolf. He didn't speak, he didn't do anything. Doomsday sits back down at his laptop, preparing himself for his job.

A few moments later, V exits the closet dressed in a nicely fitted black suit. He looks rather clean, and you can barely tell that he's wearing a bulletproof vest underneath. To the untrained eye, he looks just like a high stakes casino player.

The garage door rattles open, letting the light from the outside flood into the space. A crusty looking sedan reverses in, rolling up to V's side. Their getaway guy gets out, placing the keys right into V's hand before hurrying over to load their car with their weapon, headpieces and duffel bags. Excitedly, he gets into the drivers seat, adjusting the car seat until he is comfortable.

"Take your time! We'll go whenever you're ready." V cheerfully speaks as he pulls his door closed.

When Nightwolf gets into the car, V will slowly roll the car out of the Arcade's basement, and begin the short drive to the Casino.

Aw man, is he seriously about to be shot here? After her just told them not to shoot him? He doesn't wanna have to deal with that. Bullets hurt, even the non-silver ones. Well, if it serves to prove a point, he'll sit there and take a few hits, but any more than that and he's outta there. He won't fight back - there's no sense in slaughtering any of these people, even if he's just given them what they asked for.

At least one of these guys is on his side, and standing in front of him. Trent considers making V move, not wanting him to get shot for no reason, but then he thinks better of it. To the others, that might look like an attack, and they might start shooting anyway. So he just sits there, wagging his tail, and otherwise remaining calm. It's a good thing that he has complete control of his mental faculties while in this form.

Trent pricks his ears up and his gaze follows V about the room, no longer concerned that Doomsday is going to shoot him. The only problem with being in this form that he can foresee is... he can't speak. He can only howl and make your typical wolf noises. He can make some gestures and communicate with body language too, but other than that, no verbal communication. He'll have to tell them that when he changes back, if they haven't deduced it on their own by then.

Speaking of which, at the mention of destroying walls, Trent flicks his gaze at the nearest wall and rolls his massive, muscular, fur-covered shoulders in a shrug. He absolutely can claw through walls, even just bust straight through them, depending on the material and how thick they are. Metal is questionable and might take more time, but your typical building wall structures? No problem.

He doesn't give any indication just yet, but his idea is he'll do everything he can to simply frighten away anyone who tries to stop them or shoot at them or get in their way. If that doesn't work, he'll disarm or handicap them. Killing will be used as a last resort, and he can make their deaths quick and relatively painless, depending on the situation. Hey, he's not perfect, and he certainly can't predict the future, but he doesn't actively wish to cause undue suffering in others.

Now, normally someone trying to pet him would annoy the crap out of him. He's really not someone's lap dog, and the only one he'd allow this from is Ophelia, however... he needs to be seen as part of the pack here. So he calmly allows it. He even lowers himself down onto the floor and rolls over onto his back, exposing his belly, a notorious weak spot for dogs and a sign of submission and trust. Hey, I'm not dangerous, see? I show you my belly, that means I trust you. Please don't shoot me. V will find Trent's fur to be deceptively soft and luxurious, despite how rough it might look. It's like a silky soft fur coat that's been freshly cleaned by clouds.

In response to V's questions, from down on the floor, Trent nods his head to show he's good with the plan. But there are things he can't do in this form, like speak, so he rolls back over and gets up and swiftly changes back into a human, everything pulling neatly back into place and leaving that shaggy-haired human and the air filled with red sparkles. "Yeah, problem is, I can't speak in that form. And no, offering me a treat doesn't work. I just can't do it. But I can still hear you, and from pretty far off, so as long as you know what you're doing, then I'll know. I'm not some mindless wild animal. I still have my thoughts and I'm still me. So. Yeah. We doing this?" he says, looking from person to person with a satisfied smile.

[j10kkuno]

Here is the info on the mobile Vault! Friday at 5pm PST. The 3 crews are Cleanbois(Lang, Tony, Yuno, X), Chang Gang(K, Ramee, Randy, Garrett), and and Angels(Claire, Alex, Violet, and Aleks).

So, the the big trust is the heist location. N.O.O.S.E. is some big security organization. The crews will be waiting around the shipping containers for the truck to appear. The trucks will be accompied by armored cars and when the they can, ambush the truck. To get in, it'll be four hacks via modified yellow laptops. We don't know what the hack will be, but Sykkuno will have to do a new hack four times in a row. Once they get in, they have to get the VPN because that will unlock future mobile heists. Then get out.

Lang got a care package of needed items. 6 laptops-so Yuno does get a couple of fails to try out the new hack. 4 AKs, 1 for each. And then 4 radios.

There's a lot that we don't know. How many trucks are there? I would guess one truck per group because each group has to hack. I wonder how soon the crews will turn on each other. Because people are pretty sure they will. It's weird to imagine them turning on each other, but like as much as Randy and Ramee like Yuno, they're still part of the biggest gang of the city and have been for 3+ years so can they really be expected not to turn on a new friend? And yeah, Cleanbois and Chang Gang are just weirdly allies for being the biggest gangs of the city and share the same close alliance with neutral Yuno. Like, so much of the top criminal run in the same circle and it's odd. Like, even Lang admitted Chang Gang knew where his warehouse was today.

I'm not theorizing much, I'm just waiting excitingly to see it play out. I'm glad it happens to be during my normal lunch time at work(Which means I'm not getting my normal hour lunch on time because that's how the world world, let's be real). Because this is hype.

[weazelnews-rp]

N.O.O.S.E.

Многие наши читатели могли заметить, что за последние месяцы в штате стало относительно спокойнее. На смену перестрелкам и взрывам пришли поножовщины, похищения и шантаж. Одни связывают это с ужесточением оружейного законодательства. Другие с общим снижением уровня насилия в штате. Третьи задаются вопросом, в чём причина такого затишья и куда подевались ‘’все остальные’’? Именно на этот вопрос и пытаются найти ответ агенты N.O.O.S.E..

С одним из представителей N.O.O.S.E. пообщался наш журналист Ayden Gotti и взял его комментарий относительно деятельности ведомства в штате Сан-Андреас.

Здравствуйте, как вас зовут? Меня зовут Хазим Аль-Джабири.

Можете рассказать нашим читателям какая у вас должность и чем вы занимаетесь? Да, конечно. Я являюсь Начальником Департамента расследований национальной безопасности в составе Национального Управления Правопорядка. Моя работа, в основном, это общение с людьми, а также контролирующая функция. Тут без уточнений, уж извините.

Да, я понимаю. Расскажите какие задачи выполняет N.O.O.S.E. и каковы ваши основные направления деятельности? Основные направления работы Департамента - это Борьба с коррупцией в органах мес��ной власти и правоохранительных органах Штата; Расследование должностных преступлений, совершенных государственными служащими и сотрудниками правоохранительных органов; Розыск и задержание лиц, скрывшихся от правосудия; Программа конфискации активов; Осуществление программы защиты свидетелей. Огромным пластом нашей работы является пресечение распространения наркотиков и оружия среди населения, выявление фактов торговли оружием и его контрабанды.

Если честно, мы пытались найти упоминания о N.O.O.S.E. в открытых источниках, но у нас не получилось найти что-либо, кроме вашего сайта, пары упоминаний в череде несвязных событий и пресс-релизов. Сколько времени вы уже работаете? Если углубляться в историю, то наша работа началась еще в 1789 году, когда Конгресс создал Пограничную службу США. В 2001 году было создано Национальное управление правопорядка, а департамент расследований национальной безопасности стал его структурным подразделением в 2003.

Какая миссия у вашей организации? Миссия была и всегда останется одной - защищать граждан США и ценности Американского народа от любого вида угроз, как внешних, так и внутренних.

Какие цели ставит для себя ваша структура в штате на сегодняшний день? На сегодняшний день главная цель - это показать лицам, занимающимся распространением наркотиков и оружия, коррумпированным служащим государственных органов, что рано или поздно им придется ответить перед законом. Мы хотим, чтобы все эти люди осознали неотвратимость наказания.

Каких результатов добилось ведомство за время своей работы?

К примеру, за прошедшую неделю сотрудниками N.O.O.S.E. из незаконного оборота было изъято: 1025 свертков марихуаны, 735 единиц ЛСД, 1465 прекурсоров и 16 единиц нелегального оружия. Задержано 16 человек в розыске. И это еще весьма средний "улов", бывает так, что за несколько дней нами полностью подрывается материальная база целой преступной группы.

Есть и такие результаты, которые мы не можем сейчас огласить в связи с закрытостью информации.

С какими трудностями сталкиваются оперативники N.O.O.S.E. в ходе своей деятельности?

Главная трудность - это найти и пресечь деятельность именно крупных поставщиков оружия и наркотических веществ. Они зачастую соблюдают высокую конспирацию, работают через посредников. Для выявления такого рода преступлений у N.O.O.S.E. имеется широкая сеть информаторов, в том числе внедренных в преступные группировки, осуществляющие деятельность на территории штата. Так что трудности, они всегда временные. Рано или поздно преступники будут наказаны. Также сталкиваемся с такого рода трудностями, что люди, которые могут сообщить информацию о незаконной деятельности этого не делают, так как боятся огласки. Напоминаю, что любая поступившая к нам информация является строго засекреченной. Не было еще ни одного факта, когда бы пострадал наш информатор из числа гражданских лиц.

Как по вашему мнению изменился характер преступности в штате за последнее время, месяц, полгода?

Ну за последние полгода преступность сильно ушла в тень. Мы все больше замечаем, что основная часть совершенных преступлений скорее связана с мошенничеством и отмыванием денежных средств. Уличная преступность наоборот снизилась, за исключением проблемных районов, таких как Дэвис. Напряженной ситуация остается и на севере Штата. Хотя и там последнее время отмечается все меньше грабежей и разбоев.

Работа в органах правопорядка это всегда текучка и личный риск. Чем приходится жертвовать во имя службы?

Пожалуй всем (улыбается). Личным временем, семьей и, конечно, личной безопасностью. Наши сотрудники постоянно на работе, редко находят время для отдыха. Ну и постоянно в напряжении, так как работа зачастую связана с риском для жиз��и.

А вы лично чем-то жертвовали?

Всем вышеперечисленным. Хотя, мне несколько легче, чем, например, сотрудникам, которые работают под прикрытием. Моя работа связана больше с общением, но на задержания, обыски и "облавы" я всегда стараюсь выезжать сам и контролирую почти каждую операцию на месте. Форму в нашей работе терять нельзя.

Теряли ли вы близких людей на службе?

К счастью нет.

Чувствую, что после нашей с вами беседы, многие читатели Weazel захотят к вам на службу. У них есть шансы?

Только по приглашению. Мы сами отбираем кандидатов в нашу службу, почти всегда это действующие сотрудники правоохранительных структур с большим опытом работы "на земле" и соответствующими морально-психологическими качествами.

Какие критерии отбора выставляет ваша структура к кандидатам на службу?

Главный критерий - это самостоятельность в принятии решений, если позволите, автономность. Каждый наш сотрудник - это профессионал во многих сферах, он должен знать как действовать даже тогда, когда оказать ему помощь некому.

Спасибо, Хазим, что уделили нам время и согласились на интервью. Спасибо, что пригласили.

Любое социальное явление подвергается превращению и преступность не является исключением из правила. Преступность всегда находит способ и причину своего существования, переходя из публичного поля в серую зону общественных отношений, приобретая латентный (скрытый) характер, но куд�� именно?

Всем законопослушным гражданам остается надеяться на то, что правопорядок первым найдет ответы на вопросы, ведь в ином случае, за правопорядок это сделает преступность.

[imrobertz1]

GTA 5 Online Police Swat NOOSE Outfit Glitch 1.51 Save Police N.O.O.S.E ...

[tech-chloe-decker-blog]

GTA 5: Guide to find Peyote Plant Locations

As we know, there are a total of 23 GTA 5 peyote plant areas to locate in the game. They are available in a small size, which means there’s is no chance to find one by accident. However, if you are looking for these plants as well, no need to be fret.

Source:- GTA 5: Guide to find Peyote Plant Locations

Here is the guide that will help to reach these locations with ease.

Mount Chiliad: Use the cable car and navigate to the southeast path and search against the pair of tiny red flags at the top of Mount Chiliad.

Pacific Ocean: Head towards N.O.O.S.E east side headquarters and then sail or swim to the small island to get this plant.

La Puerta/Chamberlain Hills: Locate the baseball ground and search for the plants behind the batting cage between the trees.

Alamo Sea: Navigate to the northwest next to an outcrop rounded land.

Raton Canyon: Gamers will require a helicopter to arrive at the rocky outcrop top and then get the Peyote plant present in the middle of Raton Canyon.

El Burro Heights: Head towards south scrapyard and then move to the west side car park.

Mount Gordo: Pursue the way through Mount Gordo and search at the tree base by the lake.

Los Santos International Airport: Search against the wrecked bug and forklift.

Vinewood Hills: Look for some bushes near the road going to the Galileo Observatory.

Pacific Ocean: Find the underwater peyote at the far end of Del Perro Pier. Go to the concrete pillar and dive down to the base.

Ron Alternatives Wind Farm: Head over to the trailer park next to the wind farm.

Tongva Hills: Search on the southern rocks of the stream under the waterfall

Mount Chiliad: Get a helicopter and find the way to the top of Mount Chiliad.

Grand Senora Desert: Move slowly to the side of the hills and reach Redwood Lights track at the southeast.

Raton Canyon: Pursue the way up to the viewing stage and search to the right side on the ground.

Grand Senora Desert: In the west, Trevor’s airstrip desert next to the oil derricks.

Vinewood Hills: Next to a Park ranger station, you will find one under a large rock in the Vinewood hills.  

Paleto Bay: Look for a bench in the northern green park of a raised mound and search at the end opposite to the bin.

West Vinewood: Reach the rooftop by using a helicopter of the Gentry Manor Hotel. Now, look for the plant pot on the east side of the closest road.

Vinewood Hills: Head all the way through the North of Vinewood hills houses and search to the drain entrance.

Magellan Ave/ San Andreas: Reach the rooftop by using a helicopter of the Venetian Hotel. Then, search for the plant pot at the south side on the grass patch.

Pacific Ocean: Dive down next to a stone archway and significant group of sponges and then grab peyote.

Mirror Park: Search the peyote plant on the house reach porch in the latest development.

Chloe Decker is a self-professed security expert; she has been making the people aware of the security threats. Her passion is to write about Cybersecurity, cryptography, malware, social engineering, internet, and new media. She writes for Norton security products at norton.com/setup.

[miss-oscurita]

Okay, listen…can I just say how annoyed I am that we’re still waiting for DLC. I mean…I know it’s only been like three hours since I last complained about it, but I’m really annoyed. I heard a thing on the grapevine that says there’s already something in the pipe, and it if does come to fruition then it’ll probably be released around the same time as the new Red Dead - which seems kinda ridiculous to me, but anyways…I was thinking - Zombie DLC (like RDR) could have written its damn self like two years ago! Hear me out…. Los Santos is an island, right? So contained infection, no need for a full on global apocalypse or anything. There’s a military base right there, and a port for evacuations so no need to be rendering huge herds of infected, and they’ve already made a start on the skins with the Vinewood Zombie dude…. Anyways, they have humane labs right there, interfering in God only knows what - something could get released. Half the Police/FIB/N.O.O.S.E/etc in San Andreas could get taken out trying to stop the spread of infection, so Dave could be forced to turn to the Unholy Trinity to help salvage the cure from the labs since they know the drill. But before they can break in, Michael’s gotta worry about his family first. Tracey and Amanda are trapped and in danger in some store in Rockford Hills and he has to go rescue them and all their shopping. All the while Jimmy is getting pissy because he’s on lockdown and has run out of weed, so Michael’s gotta make another mercy run with him too - no spiked drinks this time haha! And of course, Jimmy would be in full military gear again, begging Michael to give him a gun because his K/D ratio on Righteous Slaughter: Z Day is off the hook. Then Solomon is calling because he’s stranded at the studio, and needs Michael to bring over some supplies over because all craft services have got left is coffee creamer. Meanwhile, Trevor’s lovin’ it! There could be cut-scenes with him putting up a lawn chair in the middle of the street to sit back and watch the chaos ensue haha! Once he’s done rioting, looting and all round reveling in the chaos, he’d have to go help rescue Wade and Ron. Get them somewhere safe, like the meth lab because again - two exits, and we know Chef can handle himself when it comes to being over run with bad guys. Ron could be babbling about his conspiracy theories and how the infection got started. Then Trevor goes to check on Patricia too because he’s worried and he feels like he’s the only one who can really keep her safe. Cue awkward and potentially hazardous interaction with Martin haha! Back in Los Santos, Franklin’s up to his eyes in it trying to stop Lamar getting himself killed in some new crazy ass get-rich scheme he’s cooked up in the wake of all the devastation. Getting a call from his aunt, who’s stranded at the top of the skate ramp at the back of the rec center after getting chased by a few stray zombie Ballas while out spirit walking. Then he wants to take her back to his house in the hills to keep her safe and attempt to deal with her complaining all the time, but she won’t hear of it and digs her heels in to stay put. Then Tonya and JB are callin’, asking for more favours. He might even get a phone call in to Tanisha, but she’s fine and off on Honeymoon with her new man. Chop of course comes along for the ride and kicks zombie ass at every turn, while looking super cute in some kind of doggy armour that Frank would put on him to make sure he’s safe. Even though these zombies don’t like eating dogs…because fuck anything happening to Chop! The whole time Lester is watching the state fall to its knees by hacking into CCTV and laughing at the mere mortals coming unstuck, from the safety of a secret bunker he’s had built under his house. Probably doing a tiny bit for his fellow man by calling up one of the guys (or even the online character) to go help people that he spots on the cameras, who are in serious trouble or needing a ride to the docks for evacuation. I mean, Michael’s house would be the perfect safezone. It’s big enough to house a lot of people for a short time. It’s walled all the way around. It’s got gates. An easy escape route via the bathroom window Franklin got in through, etc etc. They could even make a three-way save point Michael’s house and just have a whole heap of drama going on with everyone stuck under the same roof until they get the cure. Which Trevor then flies over the state with, dispersing it from a crop duster and everything blows over and goes back to normal. Rockstar? You guys! This shit writes itself! Come on! You could even call it Grand Theft Auto Z haha! I’d have the scripts written for this in about a week and you know I’m real good at explaining away all those plotholes you left behind too so feel free to offer me a job or something, but mainly just gimme some new shit already, I’m fuckin’ dyin’ ‘ere! Y’all ain’t hurting for money, and this game keeps on selling and maintaining in the charts, so you know the demand is there, so there’s really no excuse for not doing more with these awesome characters and a beautiful map that was so badly unexplored in the main campaign. Get it done already, before T/ump goes ahead and bands these kinda video games - don’t make me have to drive up to Scotland to make this happen!

[vengadogta]

SHIT, again? We totally missed this one, but turns out another Asian storeholder was robbed by Vengado and his Russian brother - this time both of them escaping through Vinewood Hills in that armored Kuruma as shown in the final picture. We do finally have a license plate number - 06WCE437. We tracked the plate back to a Russian logistics manager named Boris. One hour later N.O.O.S.E. dropped in on his office by the docks in hopes of finding out more, but computers were taken and no one was present. Why are we always one step behind? 

[mikegoldengames]

Today's LSPDFR stream will start at 5:00pm US central time. This will be an FBI Security patrol of the FBI and N.O.O.S.E. headquarters located just outside of the city. I will be patrolling on foot and by Thehurk's ELS Ford Explorer, with a custom skin by me. I hope you enjoy this and if you have yet to subscribe, your name will show up on screen, if you decide to subscribe. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3vkWN_MPoew

[the-haunted-office]

Once Thursday is reassured that there won't be any problem with her being more amiable while wearing a Gruppe Sechs uniform, she goes ahead and chooses that one.

The second choice isn't as easy. How can she make sure nobody sees her leaving? She's never been to the place they're going to before! She'll be with V, though, right? And he knows what he's doing. Still. There's also the whole being able to fight and run thing to consider. She's never fought anybody in her life, not in a meaningful way. Wrestled with her brothers a few times, but that's about it. As for running, the most of that she's ever done are the times she had to run to the bathroom while she was pregnant and really needed to pee, and that wasn't very impressive running.

V said dressing as a fireman would possibly be make things easier as far as not getting recognized, Although she's still not quite sure she understands why that is - because in her mind, all personnel on the scene should be looked at equally if they're gonna be looking at any of them, right? - but she has no reason to disbelieve the experts. This is a big decision to make here, one she's not sure she can make. It's choices like these that she gets hung up on and usually consults others on before she ultimately decides.

All this she mulls over while fumbling around in the closet, knocking over anything that's possible to be knocked over and making all the noise to go along with it. By the time she emerges, she's holding the knees of the pants up so she can step over the mess that's now spilling out of the closet and grinning sheepishly. "Sorry about that. You guys got a lotta stuff in there! How'd you fit it all in there? That's pretty impressive actually, hahaha. Like those video games where you have inventory and you can hold like 80 weapons and potions and key items and stuff all right there in your pockets. Amazing how that works."

"Okay, so, anyway, I've decided to let fate decide for us, because both seem like smart choices! They're our... only choices, but barring any serious preferences from V, I'm just gonna do a little coin flippage... Anybody got any coins I can borrow? I'm very poor, why else do you think I'm here robbing a vault when I can't find the broad side of a barn?"

Assuming someone gives her a coin to flip, she establishes that heads will be the N.O.O.S.E. outfits and that tails with be the fireman outfits. It lands on tails.

"Welp, so much for the whole Village People routine," she says with a shrug. "Right! I'm ready to go over the plan!"

"Right?!" Laughs V, who's also giggling about the name Gruppe Sechs. "I get it, it's German for Group Six but I mean- that's just funny." LJT also lets out a quiet giggle, but he's stopped when he sees Doomsday glaring at him.

"But, in answer to your question Payday. Not always!" Val speaks up, smiling broadly. "While I was scouting the place recently, I've seen a few of them go into the casino with a smile and a friendly chat. I ran this heist a few years back dressed as Gruppe Sechs and had a brief chat with the staff, they were pretty cool, very trusting."

"N.O.O.S.E typically is the easiest to leave as." Doomsday talks as he rests his chin on the back of his hand. "But you have to make sure they don't see you leaving - and if they do. You need to have extremely good charisma to talk yourself out of it or be ready to fight and run."

"They don't tend to question firemen." LJT speaks up as he stands up, making his way over to the whiteboard. "That’s not their area, so that could also work in your favour for a clean get away." "In any case, you can think about your exit strat a bit more while you get changed." V approaches her with a warm smile and a Gruppe Sechs uniform in his arms. The riot helmet remains on the table.

"Go get changed... feel free to use the closet to do so. Once you're ready, I'll show you the maps of the casino and run you through the plan." LJT gestures towards the closet in the corner. When she goes in there, she'll find all the outfits and headwear for the other approaches, including suits, bulletproof armour and a variety of animal heads.

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"Yes, we're talking neurotoxin." Doomsday speaks as he types away on his laptop. "It'll only be triggered if you fail to escape the vault in the time your hacker has given you... which is three minutes and thirty seconds. After that, you two will set the alarms off and that'll make everyone aware that you're in there."

LJT gets himself comfortable in his seat next to Doomsday, watching V happily skip over to the Gruppe Sechs van. "Some low-end robbers typically pull the alarm, as you said." LJT speaks. "But some are stupid enough to throw a grenade or other incendiary explosive in when they know they've been spotted. Obviously, the fire begins to spread, and so on."

"Finally, the cars should be parked almost opposite the Casino so; one N.O.O.S.E won't even be looking in your direction. Two, you'll easily be able to reach the cars with little issue." Doomsday looks up from his computer, glaring right at Payday. "V knows where they'll be parked, so just follow him." With her questions answered, Doomsday goes back to his computer. LJT gestures over to the van, watching her make her way over.

V's smiling as she hops into the van. Briefly, he extends his hand out to her, offering her a handshake. Once they've shaken hands, he rolls down his window, waving to the group inside as he begins slowly roll the van out of the basement. No one waves back, except for Avon and the decoy who's holding the garage door open for them. There's a loud creaking of the rolling garage door behind them as they exit. It's broad daylight, with the busy Los Santos traffic driving past the little arcade. V drives the van around to the street, watching the traffic slowly drift past. After waiting patiently for a moment to pull out and onto the road, he does- attempting to ensure that their van blends in with the normal traffic. The casino is a mere ten minute drive away, so V takes this opportunity it chat with his new heisting companion.

"Yeah! It's funny how things work out." He laughs as he brings the van to a stop at the lights. "I mean, I was out here selling weapons to interested parties in Kamurocho, Japan- and then LJT asks me to pull off this heist again. Wait, I'm not meant to say that." He shrugs as he waits for the lights to change. "Anyway, what a wild adventure life can be." He laughs, beginning to slowly accelerate as the light goes green.

"So, what do you do for a living?" V asks as he focuses on the road ahead of them. "You don't seem like you'd be the kind to rob a casino- no offense." That thought irks him a little, concerned that she might be feeling nervous or anxious about this, considering she's never done anything like this before. "Are you still cool to go ahead with this? I mean. It's an easy way in, but getting out can be a bit odd. You're more than cool to hop out now- I wouldn't say anything to Pe-" He coughs for a moment. "Doomsday and LJT."

Thursday smiles sheepishly, a delicate blush blooming her cheeks when Avon steps into the mess she made out of the closet to retrieve the maps. "I really am sorry about that. I'll clean it up once we're done! Or if I'm not allowed back here, I'll hire somebody. I mean, I'll definitely have the money to do it then, right? Ahaha."

It doesn't take much to get Thursday giggling. A weirdly-shaped chip in a bag of otherwise normal-shaped chips could do it. A funny sound could do it. Hearing someone else laugh will set her off. So naturally she giggles too when LJT and V start to giggle about the Gruppe Sechs name. "Good thing we're wearing all this protection," she can't help but interject, but quiets down quickly enough when Doomsday's commanding voice cuts back in. And then her attention is back on the maps and the mission.

As everything is explained, she nods along, her eyes following along as LJT traces their planned pathways. Of course this is all going to look very different once they get in there but she's doing her very best to commit as much of this as possible to memory now.

"Wait, hold on, excuse me, nerve agent? Is that what I think it is? We're talking like neurotoxin, aren't we? How does that get triggered? By swiping your cards all wrong? Suppose some poor security bros came in hungover one day and now they get gassed for it?! Wow, that's harsh, but I guess at least they wouldn't be hungover anymore."

Thursday is also naturally a genuinely curious person, and so she has more questions. "How do robbers use fire as a means of escape? Like they pull the fire alarms and hope that they can escape with everyone else trying to evacuate the building? Will nobody be looking at a couple of firemen running off with some duffel bags, instead of staying around the building? I guess that's why the cars will be close by then, huh?" You can practically hear her working the thought process out as she goes, retracing the steps of the experts, but this is her way of trying to understand it all and make sure she gets the logic too.

She thinks she understands now and gives a thumbs up to the others, signaling that she's ready to go. And the snacks are the real bonus to her here. Money means absolutely nothing where she comes from, and in fact she doesn't even have a bank account. She won't be telling any of her heistmates just yet that they'll be getting to keep her cut - she's just here for the fun of it all. She never would have gotten to do anything like this in her "real" life, before the office. So why the hell not rob a vault now?

Climbing into the van and clicking on her seatbelt, Thursday grins over at V. "Never thought I'd be dressing up in a Gruppe Sechs uniform to rob a casino vault, if I'm honest. I always pictured myself digging up dinosaur bones or writing a book or something. Oh the places you'll go, am I right?" she snickers.

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Doomsday looks on in frustrated horror as he hears everything falling over in the closet. LJT is also horrified. V, however, folds his arms over, tapping his foot against the ground as he listens to the stuff continue to fall.

"I told you guys that closet was stuffed, but you both told me I was being stupid. I'm not cleaning that up." V quietly mumbles to his companions.

"Avon can do it." Pete mumbles back, listening to more things fall off the shelf. Avon turns to look at the trio, seeing their surprised and horrified expressions in their face. Once she begins to make her way out of the closet, Avon peeks his head in to look at the chaos and destruction caused by her. He too, is not surprised by how messy the closet has become.

"Well, well well! Don't you look great!" V smiles, approaching his new companion to get a better look at her in the outfit. "The security uniform suits you very well! When we get that riot helmet put on you- you'll be a true guard."

When she asks for a coin, Avon digs down into the pocket of his trousers. For some reason, he always ensures he's carrying a coin in case he or anyone needs to use it. He holds out the coin for her to take. Watching her curiously flip it for a result. He thanks her when she returns it to him.

"Alright! Fireman outfits it is!" V speaks, gently patting Thursday on the shoulder as he makes his way back over to the table. "Bring out the maps, Doomsday!" Doomsday looks over at the closet... where the maps were held. They're somewhere in the mess.

"Avon, can you get the maps?" Doomsday yells to him, watching him already begin to analyse the mess for the maps. Fortunately, Avon spots them immediately. He rips the charging cable out from his wrist, before stepping into the chaos to retrieve them. It only takes a minute, but he stumbles out of there with three large maps in his arms.

"Okay, so V will drive our..." LJT stops for a moment, trying his best to control himself. "T-the Gr- The Gruppe..." V starts trying not to giggle about the name either, his face turning red as he bites his lip.

"The Gruppe Sechs van." Doomsday abruptly talks, putting an end to the groups laughter.

"Yes. You'll take the van up to the casino and down into their security entrance which is hidden underneath the race course." LJT then points to the map, tracing the van's path into the security bay.

"The staff inside the Security bay will then check out your registration number, staff ID numbers, and reason you're there. Then you'll be let into the security parking area."

"You'll make your way down the stairs and into B3, or the Vault level. They'll guide you to the mantrap and get you both to swipe your access cards. You have to do it in sync. You get into the vault, grab the goods and then you get out. Now, permitted you didn't trigger the nerve agent. They won't think anything odd about you two." LJT runs his finger over the map, showing the path in and out of the man trap.

"Once you've done that and reached the stairs again, you'll go straight up to the ground floor. Why not take the van? I sense you wanting to ask. Well, you'll need to sneak out because if they work out the vaults been broken into in the time you're making it up the stairs and back to your van, they'll know it's you two and they'll shoot you both on sight."

"Since you're taking the fireman's outfits. You'll have an easier time getting out of there. Head to the laundry, which is on the ground floor- as you can see on the map here." LJT points at the x's on the map. "Your outfits are stashed in there."

"Once you're dressed, you'll head out through the main entrance of the Casino. N.O.O.S.E won't think anything of you. They're looking to stop casino robbers, and the firemen just show up because they've been told to prepare in case the robbers use fire as a means to escape- which would be the dumbest way to get yourself caught." LJT laughs as he sits back in his chair.

"The cars should be placed close by, then you'll head up to the north to deliver the goods to the buyer. We have a change of clothes in the back, just a simple hoodie so you can take off the obnoxious fireman's jacket when you get to the car. Otherwise, it's a long drive, so I made sure you had snacks this time round." V claps excitedly upon hearing this news. The last few times he's had to do the drive up to the Paleto Bay area after pulling off this heist, he's never had any snacks. Heisting is hungry work after all.

"Once you deliver the goods, we'll all have to part ways for a few weeks while the heat settles. When the pay rolls in from our buyers, I'll deposit a little bit into your bank accounts every week. Any questions?" The group all look at each other, no one here seems to have any questions- but Payday may. V looks at her with a warm smile. He's looking like a little puppy, full of excitement to take on this heist with her.

There's a beeping entering the basement, with the Gruppe Sechs van reversing into the basement for V and Payday. Whenever she's ready and finished asking any questions she may have, V will grab his riot helmet from the table and hop into the drivers seat. He leans over the centre console to pop open the passenger side door for her.

Once Thursday is reassured that there won't be any problem with her being more amiable while wearing a Gruppe Sechs uniform, she goes ahead and chooses that one.

The second choice isn't as easy. How can she make sure nobody sees her leaving? She's never been to the place they're going to before! She'll be with V, though, right? And he knows what he's doing. Still. There's also the whole being able to fight and run thing to consider. She's never fought anybody in her life, not in a meaningful way. Wrestled with her brothers a few times, but that's about it. As for running, the most of that she's ever done are the times she had to run to the bathroom while she was pregnant and really needed to pee, and that wasn't very impressive running.

V said dressing as a fireman would possibly be make things easier as far as not getting recognized, Although she's still not quite sure she understands why that is - because in her mind, all personnel on the scene should be looked at equally if they're gonna be looking at any of them, right? - but she has no reason to disbelieve the experts. This is a big decision to make here, one she's not sure she can make. It's choices like these that she gets hung up on and usually consults others on before she ultimately decides.

All this she mulls over while fumbling around in the closet, knocking over anything that's possible to be knocked over and making all the noise to go along with it. By the time she emerges, she's holding the knees of the pants up so she can step over the mess that's now spilling out of the closet and grinning sheepishly. "Sorry about that. You guys got a lotta stuff in there! How'd you fit it all in there? That's pretty impressive actually, hahaha. Like those video games where you have inventory and you can hold like 80 weapons and potions and key items and stuff all right there in your pockets. Amazing how that works."

"Okay, so, anyway, I've decided to let fate decide for us, because both seem like smart choices! They're our... only choices, but barring any serious preferences from V, I'm just gonna do a little coin flippage... Anybody got any coins I can borrow? I'm very poor, why else do you think I'm here robbing a vault when I can't find the broad side of a barn?"

Assuming someone gives her a coin to flip, she establishes that heads will be the N.O.O.S.E. outfits and that tails with be the fireman outfits. It lands on tails.

"Welp, so much for the whole Village People routine," she says with a shrug. "Right! I'm ready to go over the plan!"

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Thursday herself will admit that she isn't always the best at catching a person's dismay in person. It's easy for her to miss, especially when she's excited or happy about something and she's not intentionally trying to annoy someone (therefore, she isn't looking for their dismay). Right now she's very excited, so she has completely overlooked the glare and the long, pained sigh issuing from not-her-Doomsday. When the others seem amused, she takes that as approval of her codename and is happy along with them.

When they roll out the outfits, she gets even more excited, unable to stop herself from giggling at every single one of them as they're shown. She wishes she could have shown these to Elliot. He'd have gotten a kick out of these. She'll definitely be telling Eisuke and he'll definitely get a kick out of them, especially that Gruppe Sechs one, because it's then that she has to put a hand over her mouth to stop herself from getting them all caught right then and there.

And therein lies the problem. Because upon considering all the options, Thursday really thinks that one is the best one. It makes the most sense to use the disguise that'll get you the closest to the goal with the least amount of effort and resistance. However... that name, she knows for a fact, every time she thinks of it or has to say it, her lips are gonna give it away. She's never going to be able to keep a straight face with that outfit on.

Then again...

"Do security deposit people always have straight faces?" she asks quite seriously, although she is smiling. "That's not a lead-in to some kind of punchline, I'm being serious. Because I think that the- the... the Gruppe Sechs disguise... hehe... Sorry, I'm sorry, it's the name- Who names their business that?! Especially when you go talking about sneaking into people's vaults-" Another giggle and she has to literally press her hands against her face to stop herself from laughing all over again. "Okay, sorry, sorry about that, I swear I'm done this time. What I'm trying so diligently to ask you is, I think that's our best bet because getting as close as we can to the vault undetected for as long as possible just makes the most sense to me. HOWEVER. If I have to keep a straight face while wearing an outfit with the name GRUPPE SECHS stamped on it, I really don't know if I can do it. So that's why I'm asking - is it standard practice... for these fellas to have straight faces? Tell me it doesn't matter, and I'm all in for that one. Otherwise I'm flipping a coin for the other two."

Depending on the answer she's given, Thursday may ask for a coin to flip.

Once that's decided, she then takes a little bit more time considering the other two options. They sound very similar to her, and she says as much to the group.

"But I think the N.O.O.S.E. one is a little bit more advantageous on account of the getaway cars being closer to us on the way out, yeah? Also with all the commotion, it seems less likely to me that the cops are gonna be looking among their own ranks for suspects right at the scene of the crime, at least in my opinion. I mean, if you think I'm wrong, feel free to tell me. Otherwise, those are my choices. So! Where do I suit up?"

And there we have it! Choices made, Thursday is just as excited as V and joins him in hopping from foot to foot.

Doomsday immediately looks up from his laptop, glaring right at Thursday before dropping his head into his hands and letting out a long, pained sigh.

"Payday! What a great name." Speaks up V, who's trying not to laugh at Doomsday's frustration. "And The Big Con! My favourite method."

LJT waves his hand to V, signalling for him to get the outfits out. With a spring in his step, he heads out to the closet.

"Well, now that we've decided our method, we have a few choices of outfit to use when entering the Casino." Speaks LJT as he makes his way over to the table where Doomsday is sat, still holding his face in his hands.

"Firstly, you can go in as a pest control company called Bugstars." V comes back with two red jumpsuits, face masks and two utility belts. "We'll drop some bugs into their vents, let them weasel their way into the building. Then you two show up to clear it up. Once you're in and you drop some bug spray all over the place, you'll have to sneak your way down to the vault."

"Secondly, you go in as Maintenance Crew." V comes back, panting as he drops two denim jumpsuits onto the table. On his way back to the closet to get the last remaining outfit, he nudges Doomsday, signalling to him that he needs help. "Avon will overload their washing machines. You guys get called in as emergency crew and you get let into the Staff Lobby that way. Like with the Bugstars route, you'll have to sneak your way from the laundry room and down into the vault."

"Lastly, you take the Gruppe Sechs outfits." Of course, LJT lets out a quiet laugh when he says the name, like any mature person would. Both Doomsday and V come back in with heavy security uniforms. V, who's now leaning against the table, drops the uniform onto the table. Doomsday goes back to grab the uniforms matching riot helmets and bulletproof armour. "You'll drive into their loading bay and be guided down to the vault by the staff. They won't suspect a thing because you both will be kitted out with all the gear necessary to make you look like true security deposit folks. This is certainly the easiest and safest way to get to the vault undetected. However, you'll definitely have to change outfits when you leave."

LJT taps away at Doomsday's computer, searching for the images he wants to show Payday.

"Now these, are your choices in escape outfits. They're already stashed in the Staff Lobby at the Casino, so I can't show them to you in person." He pushes the laptop around, allowing Payday to see her options.

"The left option is the N.O.O.S.E outfit. They're like, the upscale police department. Heavy armour, heavy weaponry... they'll get called in when they find the vault's been stolen from. You'll get to walk away cleanly in this outfit as long as they don't see you up close. Another important point to note is that they'll become quite suspicious of you if they see you leave the Casino area. So we'll make sure our driver puts the cars close to you."

"The right option is the Fireman's outfit. There'll be alarms that are go off once they figure out the vault's been raided. As a safety measure, they often bring firemen out to assist in case the perpetrators blow up anything or set fire to the casino floor- whatever the lowlife criminals do. You'll get to walk out the front door the Casino, and no one will think anything of it- as long as you aren't seen by the other firemen that will show up."

"So... which winning combo will it be?" Asks LJT. V, having now recovered from carrying the heavy outfits, is excitedly hopping between his feet as he waits for her choices.

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Doomsday immediately looks up from his laptop, glaring right at Thursday before dropping his head into his hands and letting out a long, pained sigh.

"Payday! What a great name." Speaks up V, who's trying not to laugh at Doomsday's frustration. "And The Big Con! My favourite method."

LJT waves his hand to V, signalling for him to get the outfits out. With a spring in his step, he heads out to the closet.

"Well, now that we've decided our method, we have a few choices of outfit to use when entering the Casino." Speaks LJT as he makes his way over to the table where Doomsday is sat, still holding his face in his hands.

"Firstly, you can go in as a pest control company called Bugstars." V comes back with two red jumpsuits, face masks and two utility belts. "We'll drop some bugs into their vents, let them weasel their way into the building. Then you two show up to clear it up. Once you're in and you drop some bug spray all over the place, you'll have to sneak your way down to the vault."

"Secondly, you go in as Maintenance Crew." V comes back, panting as he drops two denim jumpsuits onto the table. On his way back to the closet to get the last remaining outfit, he nudges Doomsday, signalling to him that he needs help. "Avon will overload their washing machines. You guys get called in as emergency crew and you get let into the Staff Lobby that way. Like with the Bugstars route, you'll have to sneak your way from the laundry room and down into the vault."

"Lastly, you take the Gruppe Sechs outfits." Of course, LJT lets out a quiet laugh when he says the name, like any mature person would. Both Doomsday and V come back in with heavy security uniforms. V, who's now leaning against the table, drops the uniform onto the table. Doomsday goes back to grab the uniforms matching riot helmets and bulletproof armour. "You'll drive into their loading bay and be guided down to the vault by the staff. They won't suspect a thing because you both will be kitted out with all the gear necessary to make you look like true security deposit folks. This is certainly the easiest and safest way to get to the vault undetected. However, you'll definitely have to change outfits when you leave."

LJT taps away at Doomsday's computer, searching for the images he wants to show Payday.

"Now these, are your choices in escape outfits. They're already stashed in the Staff Lobby at the Casino, so I can't show them to you in person." He pushes the laptop around, allowing Payday to see her options.

"The left option is the N.O.O.S.E outfit. They're like, the upscale police department. Heavy armour, heavy weaponry... they'll get called in when they find the vault's been stolen from. You'll get to walk away cleanly in this outfit as long as they don't see you up close. Another important point to note is that they'll become quite suspicious of you if they see you leave the Casino area. So we'll make sure our driver puts the cars close to you."

"The right option is the Fireman's outfit. There'll be alarms that are go off once they figure out the vault's been raided. As a safety measure, they often bring firemen out to assist in case the perpetrators blow up anything or set fire to the casino floor- whatever the lowlife criminals do. You'll get to walk out the front door the Casino, and no one will think anything of it- as long as you aren't seen by the other firemen that will show up."

"So... which winning combo will it be?" Asks LJT. V, having now recovered from carrying the heavy outfits, is excitedly hopping between his feet as he waits for her choices.

( @reubyrp - Codename Payday has joined the heist!!!)

Thursday... knows exactly why she's here.

To have fun, of course!

How could she possibly pass up the opportunity to leave the boring offices behind to rob an arcade vault?! There's absolutely no way she could! So here she is, chatting away with some lady while she leads her into the basement to where the others are waiting.

"-just made him even more angry, apparently, I guess he didn't like the compliments I gave him? Which doesn't make sense because who doesn't like compliments? Especially because I was complimenting his suit! And how quickly he put it on! And the way it like matched the glass of red juice he was drinking. Well it wasn't juice, it was some kind of wine I think, but I'm not an expert on wines so I don't know if that's what it really was, it was some kind of red, fancy alcoholic beverage that he had stored away specifically for the occasion of someone pressing the 'on' button. Same with the suit. But it was still a nice suit! Right? So anyway, he got tired of me talking and just decided to blow me up, but he lost in the end because he got turned into a sword- Hey! Is this them? Hello! Thanks for bringing me here!" she says to the lady and then she's off with Lester and the others.

Thursday can't help but giggle when the others provide their codenames, especially Doomsday. "You know, that's funny, I have a friend with the same name, ehehehe. I'll bet she'll be tickled to know once I tell her, hehe. So does this mean I need a codename too, then? Hmm. Can I go wiiiiith... Payday? Or is that too similar to Doomsday? If it is, I'll come up with something else."

When the instructions are being given, Thursday puts in the earpiece and tries her best to pay close attention. She has no idea what to expect out of all this. Heists and going apeshit are more Doom's (her Doom's) forte, so she's a bit out of her element here, but this still all feels like some silly first person game to her. She can't wait to tell Eisuke about it. He'll get a kick out of it for sure. Or maybe he'll scold her for partaking in criminal activity. On second thought, nah, he'll think she's cool - it's Etsumi who will scold her. Well, she'll just use some of the money to get him something cool, like a new heating blanket or something.

Oh shit. Her mind wandered off there precisely like she was trying to will it not to do and now she's missed part of the instructions. There was something about there being options in there. Three of them. Sneaking around and wearing uniforms and busting in with guns. Now shooting people is definitely not something she's up for. She doesn't want to hurt anybody, let alone murder them, she just wants to get in there, be stupid, and take things out of a big metal door, that's all.

Grinning, she points to the photo of people in armored security uniforms. "The Big Con, please! You know, I used to be a Narrator, that means you gotta make shit up as you go, right? I can definitely do that. I mean, it's definitely not as easy without an extraterrestrial parasitic mist helping you to manifest items and heal your wounds and whatnot, but I think I can work with this. What are we wearing now? You said disguises? Okay, whatta we got?" she asks, rubbing her hands together and looking eager to get started.