For Tyron Sennet, second in command of the Blood Rose operation, Mischa Sennet's birth was one of life's dirty little secrets, a secret he wasn't let in on himself for seventeen years. Back when he was still coming up, he made regular booty calls to this one stripper named Heidi - that was her stage name anyway; he never did find out the real one. Sennet didn't care. He wasn't in it for the pillow talk. All he cared about was the way Heidi rode a pole, specifically, his; and for a short while that was all there was to it.

Didn't last long, of course. True love like that never does. When her increasingly expensive cocaine habit finally forced her to skip town, Sennet didn't lose much sleep over it either. The fact that Dempsey's was two grand down that same night was a coincidence he did not want to be associated with. "Heidi" was gone. End of story.

The fact that Mischa managed to track him down all those years later showed real initiative. He'd worked hard to keep himself off the grid. All she'd had to join point A to point B was a crumbled old birth certificate and a handful of rumors. It was impressive. Mischa hadn't really known her mom. An overdose when Mischa was still a toddler had seen to that. Instead, she was 'raised' by her aged step-grandmother, though truth be told Grandma went mad years ago, so from about age seven onward Mischa pretty much raised herself and her three younger brothers alone. Years later when the old crone suddenly died of a brain haemorrhage at 93, the care system loomed large. The four youngsters went on the run the next day - street rats surviving however they could, seldom legally, all the way to San Paro.

By the time they caught scent of Sennet's Waterfront operation, he was already neck deep in the whole Blood Rose thing. Didn't look to be enjoying it much either. It's hard to keep a cool head when you're taking flak every day from a bunch of whining poseurs - especially when those poseurs are packing the same automatic weapons that you've been supplying them with.

Cue Mischa Sennet&

"Hey dad, it's me, your long-lost, illegitimate daughter. The birth certificate says it all. Heard you were doing well for yourself over here! Now give me your fucking wallet and put your hands on your head. No sudden moves or you're a dead man."

Tyron Sennet barely flinched in the face of his daughter's antipathy. He explained to her that he had no idea she even existed, and his surprise seemed so genuine that she had little option but to believe him. It didn't hurt that he handed her the keys to his own Cisco and told her to consider it a belated sixteenth birthday present either. Hell, he welcomed the whole brood with open arms, said that they had a decade and a half of good times to catch up on.

For his part, Sennet could not believe his luck. His daughter: a handgun toting badass with the classic dead-eye stare, and the same kind of street smarts as his, the kind you only got by rummaging through the gutters once in a while. She was everything he'd been praying for: the archetypal loyal foot-soldier, the perfect antidote to the poisonous, gangster wannabes he'd been surrounded by for so long.

Before she knew it, 'dad' had relocated Mischa and her brood to Havalynd: somewhere they could keep an eye on his ever-expanding interests for him. His own personal street team. "Keep a close watch on club Gaijin in particular," he told them. "If any of the Blood Rose crew looks set to make a move against me, I want to know about it first."

Of course, Mischa agreed with the proposal at once. There was money to be made. Fun to be had. With all the black and red colours flying in San Paro these days it wasn't hard to slip discreetly into the Blood Rose way of life. At first she signed up with Seung's crew: Sennet had gone out on a limb for him once, so it made sense. She got ink done. Ran missions. Did everything she was told to do. For the next two years she tiptoed around the whole Bloodrose scene with her sibling brood at her back. They were a tight team, too. Didn't lose a single encounter. True gold-rated players.

Then one night, the playing field changed&

Down at club Gaijin, Thursday night was fetish night. Mischa, or Tiptoe, as she'd come to be known, was there on the periphery with her ever expanding brood of elites. Just another bunch of Blood Rose foot-soldiers out on a night of R&R. She was wearing this creepy-looking foreign gas mask she'd picked up from fuck knows where, but she'd customized the hell out of it. Told the brood it was her death stare. Jeung and Charlotte were there too that night, the three furies trailing behind them as usual. All of a sudden, and apropos of nothing, a drunken Strega Bloodrose took a very vocal swipe at Tyron Sennet - told the world that his days were numbered, and how the whole crew was going to be under new management soon. Sennet wasn't there to speak for himself so no one dared disagree, not with Lilith standing so close behind her. It didn't matter that Tiptoe was wearing a gasmask that night; she could smell revolution in the air like it was gasoline. There was a spark of truth in Strega's drunken tirade. Jeung's clan was about to strike out on its own.

Cue Mishca Sennet&

Tiptoe stepped from the crowd. The craziest-looking S&M bitch imaginable with a six-pack so hard you could have polished marble on it. The beat-down she gave Strega Bloodrose was as savage as it was shocking - no one expected her to survive the onslaught that followed as psycho-ballerina, Lilith Bloodrose, complete with a seven-inch switchblade, charged at her in retaliation.

Thirty seconds later a legend was born. Lilith, the unstoppable force, was unconscious. Her right eye swollen shut. She'd be pissing blood for a week. Jeung, Charlotte, and Pagan didn't dare do shit. Their surprise was palpable, their silence deafening. When the guns finally came out, they were pointing in all directions. A classic movie standoff. The crew was divided. The revolution would not be televised.

"Be careful when you speak on Tyron Sennet," Tiptoe rasped through the gas mask. The labored sounds of her breathing cut through the silence beautifully. She couldn't resist the next line: "he's my father." Her voice boomed theatrically for all to hear. The bay mist was up. The streets were smothered in it. A minute or two later and she and the rest of her elite brood withdrew into the shadows, their guns still trained on the bewildered faces of all that remained. She left them with a parting shot. "Watch your step. Tyron Sennet knows everything about you. Play nice or you won't play at all&"

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oi. Cud u use ur radar jammer on sum Enforvers. 5 shud do.

fuq wi 5 Enforcers radarz.


i wunt u 2 tag some enofacorcers. 10ll do.

tag 10 forcerz. Ez du it nau.


srsly i dunno wut u wnt me 2 write. take a fing that goes like a rockit, get some derren types and blow em tha fuq uppppppppp. u herd. blow up 5 Enforcerz.

kabow 5 Enforcers with explosive gunz.


I keep herin about how snubscription is ded as a payment model. Itz not ded, itz just restin. Kill 25 Enforcers w ur snubby.

kill 25 doods w a snub nose. lol.

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Hey& U 4 real?

You wanna step up rite? B part of MY brood? Cuz Im telling you now. If your one of fucking jeung or Charlotts lakkys you can expect to get fucking dropped soon I got eyes evrywere.


If you are legit then cool I got some good stuff coming your way& the kinda stuff those pussys over in water front wont' see for months. Know whut im sayin??? Your running with a real crue now. We gon tear up this city till the whole fucking thing falls apart. Then were gonn kick its fucking teeth out. LOL.

Tell u whut heers a taster&

take this radar Jammer and see whut u can go do with it Mutherfuckkers wont' see you coming now.

Time fer a sneek attack


You down?

You betta be. I got eyes evrywere.



Hey check this owt. So Bowse got hold of these fuckin mad crazy pain killers. Fuckin horse tranckwillizas!!!

Stoopid muthafucker took sum then starts flippin out and gets nailed by a cop car -- Muthafuckker dun bownsed uff the hood. He gets up all like WTF??? Then he pulls this pig outta his ride and pops him good. Better lay low fer a while& like 2mins lol.

Anyway you gotta try this shit. Makes Ur body go like rubbar. wont stop a bullet though I wreckon but you aint gonna b the roadkill you use to b that's 4 shure.




K. Gruff sez U dun well 2day. Sez u cud be whut we been lookin for in a while.

We got some 4 slot varzugas if ure interested.

K Do Ur thing


Beware of the dowg

Carefull!!! Down off merchant Bowse says some G-Kings got fucking popped bad. Werd is those fuckin tiger pussys got themselves sum army sniper muthafucker up there sumwere. Fucker can shoot like a demon 2. Im talking 1shot and its ova. Keep your dome in chek yhear?

Oh yeh& that remindx me&

I need to no what this new modz like maybe the snipers r using it 2. If you clip sum1 with this all Ur buddys will no about it

pretty fuckin sweet rite???

Don say I don't do nuthin 4 ya ;p


lookin pretty boss

So me an the brood think you look cool and all but mebbe you should invest in some more clothes n shit no whut im sayin??

U keep wareing the same shit an folk gon see you cumming a mile off rite? Also got this mask for you from Whut. He says whutup btw.

Paint sumthin on it and go fuck up the SP for me.


fuck is this thing?

So Gruff cums back with this boxload of fuckin tube things, all kindszand sez he robbed a gun store crazy muthafuckka

I dindnt no what they wuz and hes all like are you an iddiot??? So I punched his punk ass in the stummac and he tells me.

So heres what it do&

Put one of them on Ur gun and it mostly bounces up when u shoot it. easier to compensate for the next shot no whut im sayin?

Bowse told me to tell you whutup btw.


we boosted sum Balkan ravens

4 slots if you got the green to cuvver it



Whut needed a new memry card for his mp3 player. He robbed sum electromnics and took a hole fukin box load

U can hav 1. Send some music to Whut sumtime yheard??


123 boom!!!

Guess whut?? I got sum new frags off some asshol in Gresty

There not as strong as normal frags but therelighter so you can carry 3& pretty fuckin sweet huh???


we been hakkin!

So guess whut? We been hakkin all kindsa sites. Well not us but that pussy Byron. dont think he lykes me but wuteva

Pussy aint gunna do shit

Anyway guess whut? Use the attachment on here. You got 2 songs more on your accownt now!

Fuckin sweet.


tell pagan watch owt

so pagan blood rose is a fuckin ded bitch

i posted sum message on the gaijin board and she gets all fuckin up in my shit about how my speelings all bad

dunt think she new it wuz me tho&

told her Im gunna rip her a new hole and stik my gasmask in it. fucking college dropout fucktard


Shes a fucking dead bitch


Oh yea Bowse got sum Broadwing 4 slots if you got the fundz

We gonna rob paperbox this week

Wana cum?


sporting gudz

Me n the brood knocked over to that sports store Pro Laps the uther day. Boosted a whole bunch of hiking shit and thought this wuz cool Put it on.

Now when you drop a ways you wont trip wen u do

Ur welcum!!


museam raid

Yo chek this shit out!!!

You no the plantagenite bilding rite? The big UFO lookin one?? We got in 2 the top floor. They got this old wood panel room in ther Like some secret society shit going down or sumthing. Fuick it we robbed it

Gruff kicked this display jelwry case thing open and pulls out this old style fuckin gangsta gun. Fuckin sweet.

Anyway dunno who the old dude wuz up there but gruff shot him. Fuckin ment to scare him but it was loaded!!! Reckon the old guy wuz rich 2. important. Prolly government or sumthin. Gruff cuda been fucked if we dindnt take care of the camearas b4 we left ther. But we did.

Anyway guess that makes this evidenss You have it& And the bag were keepin it in

you wuzznt ther.


awesome thing 2 try

Im sending you a hgouse brick

Why??? I hear you say?

Well we took one on a job with us.

I put it on the gas peddle and jumped out the car

Fuckker g0oes off like a rockit. Vwooosh!!!

Took out 2 csas and sum bitch on a phone. I got 20 bucks fer the phone. The csa didn't hav nuthin on em tho Guess derren aint payin em enuff.



Hey sweetheart,

How's things looking in Havy



TS fixed up anew place to stash are boosted rides. Got you a cuple of spots put by 4 U. key attched.

Im nice like that.




boot space ahoy!

These new espacios got mad room in the back. You got the green you can have one for ur crew

Gruffs flipping the finger at you. Dunt think he meenz it tho.



Im handing out theses slings to all my best asskickas!!

Put it on and you can move waaaay better with whuteva heat ur packin right now.

Pretty cool huh??

3 slot bishadas?


Bring cash if u r&


u are that dude!!!

Alright yor officially part of my brood now you fuckin rock dude ur like my favourite muthafcuker


Look I wuz saving all this fer yer bday but you been on fire lately so you can have it erly.

I'm talking the car. The gun. The gear.

It's like you graduated early or something!

Oh, and guess what? If you really think that I type like an imbecile, think again. Don't tell anyone, but I ain't half as dumb as I make out sometimes. Best to keep people on their tippytoes, know what I'm saying?

This is the age of spell check, baby. A girl can learn a lot that way.

You busy this weekend? I haven't cum in a while. So help a girl out. It's fetish night at Dempseys.

See you there. Maybe.