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[Guest Danger Usama]

hey I am Danger

 

Levi Anderson applied for the LSPD as soon as he got into town... There was no time for him to waste. Levi joined the LSPD,

I have an older brother he is now working in the City of Liberty City after graduating from the University of San Fierro, Because We moved into the red area when I was eight years old then that means I grew up and flourished in this beautiful village, I like to be in this village a place where you can see wild animals roaming around the mountain forests of red counties, and after I graduated from the University of county to state, I went to the City of los santos, a city that many people visit to begin to live and that's true of this city can make a success with fast but you have to pass through dark side streets of this city, such as corruption in every government office, free trade of illegal weapons, prostitution can be seen in many corners of the city,

I am in this city is now working as a dealer of weapons and drugs after I met with my contacts in this city, which named Larce he is a childhood friend of mine and we grew up together on the red county and I really believe him, two years have passed I was in this city with the same job and until one day when Larce called me and said I should meet him in Las Venturas, a city full of mafia and gambling syndicates internasioan oraganisasi crime and then I use my car and headed there, larce also give My Casino sites should I go by the name of Dragon Air,

I have good intentions want to protect all civilians in san andreas from criminal acts and of course by training hard and is always enthusiastic in maintaining the peace we want to accomplish together, and follow all the rules existing in the national police

And always obey orders from superiors in order to create a good solid team and the national police and always fight tooth and nail for every goal and enthusiastic in carrying out tasks assigned by the national police bossy

[Guest sajjawal kid]

hey i am Funter_Sajjawal

 

I grew up in a small town in Karachi. From what I remember the first five years of my life were good. Some of the happiest days of my life running around, Getting up to know good with my little brother. We argued a lot and fought for mothers attention, but still, We had a good time when we weren’t bickering. I also enjoyed school a lot at a young age. I had a best friend name's Sajjawal & Usama. I remember running around with him on the school field teasing girls, We would find bee’s, stamp on them quickly, Then pick them up by the wings and chase the girls into the safety of the teachers arms. One day, Things just seemed to change and life wasn’t as sweet as it always had been. Nothing was rosy or kind any more, I learned there was a dark side to this world I had been born in to. The world contained hate, Fear, Anger and violence. Sajjawal cousin, Usama, Danyal from a rough part of the small town and seemed to enter my life out of no where and with him came nothing but darkness & bad things. Sajjawal decided he didn’t like me being friends with Usama and eventually manipulated him into seeing his way. From this point on I was continually bullied everyday for the rest of my junior school days. Once I reached high school I learned that in order to fit in, I had to change who I was and accept that the world wasn’t nice or in fact, Kind. I found a gang of tough individuals that would be perfect to blend with. The gang weren’t the brightest of people and most of them did drugs. Most people knew to stay away from this gang and to cross them would certainly mean you’d have to find another way home that usual. Although most people recognised me as part of this gang, I still had my wars to wage and battles to fight. I never got any other gang member involved in my fights as I saw this as weak, And I sought comfort in the knowledge that not matter what I did, I was never in debt to anyone. My game play had gotten me through high school in one piece but this came at a price. The price did not cross my mind as important at the time but soon would in the real world. The price I paid to fit in and be someone I still regret to this day, Was my grades. In order to fit in and had to let my work slip in order to be in the lower classes for my school subjects to be with my fellow gang members. I found that getting a job with my grades was not so easy. Life became much harder and as I failed to pay my bills and got deeper and deeper into debt in fell into depression. A year went by as I struggled with my mental illness. One day I woke up in bed and the sun was shining through my window. I sat up and looked outside. The day was beautiful, Like none I had seen before it seemed. The sky was blue, The birds were singing, And I suddenly realised that I needed to do something better with my life. I needed to do something meaningful. Back in my junior school days, I remember wanted to be part of the police force, So I did some research on the internet. The forces in my area had no vacancies available. This put a small dent in the new found positive attitude, But I wondered if there was a chance of joining a police force in America. I did some more research on the internet and found out what grades I needed to be an American police officer in most states. I decided this was the path I wanted to take and went to college to retake all of my exams. Without the pressure of trying to fit in,

I excelled in my subjects and passed all of my exams with flying colors. I told my family what my plans were and although sad to see me leave, They were all relieved that I had pulled myself out of the depression and turned my life around. I applied for a green card on the internet and was relieved when it all went through without any problems. My destination was set, San Andreas, United states of America. I knew it would take some time to apply and take tests to become a police officer so I asked my parents for a small loan that would keep me going for a few weeks. The process took longer than I had anticipated so I applied for a taxi drivers licence. The taxi firm offered one of its own vehicles to me for which I had to pay a fee out of my weekly takings.

 

The wages I received from taxi driving was just enough to pay my rent and buy food to last me until my next pay check Eventually I was accepted into the LSPD and excelled in my trainings and general work. I climbed up the chain of command and retired from the LSPD as a Patrol Captain. The LSPD and all the criminals I had dealt with had taken its toll on me and I needed a break. I flew back to the UK where I spent a few months of well earned rest with my family. I flew back to San Andreas where I discovered a lot had changed. All of my friends that I had made in the LSPD had transferred over to the LSPD. An officer named Steven Thomas, Who I had trained personally had worked hard and earned himself the possession of Colonel. Upon hearing the news of my return he didn’t hesitate to offer me a possession on his team as a sergeant of general duties. I happily accept his invitation and worked my way up to the leader of the emergency response team. Although I enjoyed this possession I decide it wasn’t for me and transferred over the internal affairs, Where I was to serve as the assistant director under Colonel Thomas. I served many months working hard for the LSPD when I, And some of my fellow high command officers were offered a place in the FBI. We all had a large conversation about the invitation and decided we would all accept the kind offer form the FBI director, Alexander Marshall. After a few months of hard work and case files, I decided I missed what I loved about being a LEO. I missed the pursuits and the interesting people I met while on general patrol. FBI involves being very secretive and I never really enjoyed it as much as being an officer. I had heard a lot of good things about the San Andreas sheriffs department. I had seen them in action many times while serving in the ARMY and FBI, So I visited their website and filled in an application form.

[Guest Danger Usama]

  On 5/7/2011 at 8:56 AM, sajjawal kid said:

hey i am Funter_Sajjawal

 

I grew up in a small town in Karachi. From what I remember the first five years of my life were good. Some of the happiest days of my life running around, Getting up to know good with my little brother. We argued a lot and fought for mothers attention, but still, We had a good time when we weren’t bickering. I also enjoyed school a lot at a young age. I had a best friend name's Sajjawal & Usama. I remember running around with him on the school field teasing girls, We would find bee’s, stamp on them quickly, Then pick them up by the wings and chase the girls into the safety of the teachers arms. One day, Things just seemed to change and life wasn’t as sweet as it always had been. Nothing was rosy or kind any more, I learned there was a dark side to this world I had been born in to. The world contained hate, Fear, Anger and violence. Sajjawal cousin, Usama, Danyal from a rough part of the small town and seemed to enter my life out of no where and with him came nothing but darkness & bad things. Sajjawal decided he didn’t like me being friends with Usama and eventually manipulated him into seeing his way. From this point on I was continually bullied everyday for the rest of my junior school days. Once I reached high school I learned that in order to fit in, I had to change who I was and accept that the world wasn’t nice or in fact, Kind. I found a gang of tough individuals that would be perfect to blend with. The gang weren’t the brightest of people and most of them did drugs. Most people knew to stay away from this gang and to cross them would certainly mean you’d have to find another way home that usual. Although most people recognised me as part of this gang, I still had my wars to wage and battles to fight. I never got any other gang member involved in my fights as I saw this as weak, And I sought comfort in the knowledge that not matter what I did, I was never in debt to anyone. My game play had gotten me through high school in one piece but this came at a price. The price did not cross my mind as important at the time but soon would in the real world. The price I paid to fit in and be someone I still regret to this day, Was my grades. In order to fit in and had to let my work slip in order to be in the lower classes for my school subjects to be with my fellow gang members. I found that getting a job with my grades was not so easy. Life became much harder and as I failed to pay my bills and got deeper and deeper into debt in fell into depression. A year went by as I struggled with my mental illness. One day I woke up in bed and the sun was shining through my window. I sat up and looked outside. The day was beautiful, Like none I had seen before it seemed. The sky was blue, The birds were singing, And I suddenly realised that I needed to do something better with my life. I needed to do something meaningful. Back in my junior school days, I remember wanted to be part of the police force, So I did some research on the internet. The forces in my area had no vacancies available. This put a small dent in the new found positive attitude, But I wondered if there was a chance of joining a police force in America. I did some more research on the internet and found out what grades I needed to be an American police officer in most states. I decided this was the path I wanted to take and went to college to retake all of my exams. Without the pressure of trying to fit in,

I excelled in my subjects and passed all of my exams with flying colors. I told my family what my plans were and although sad to see me leave, They were all relieved that I had pulled myself out of the depression and turned my life around. I applied for a green card on the internet and was relieved when it all went through without any problems. My destination was set, San Andreas, United states of America. I knew it would take some time to apply and take tests to become a police officer so I asked my parents for a small loan that would keep me going for a few weeks. The process took longer than I had anticipated so I applied for a taxi drivers licence. The taxi firm offered one of its own vehicles to me for which I had to pay a fee out of my weekly takings.

 

The wages I received from taxi driving was just enough to pay my rent and buy food to last me until my next pay check Eventually I was accepted into the LSPD and excelled in my trainings and general work. I climbed up the chain of command and retired from the LSPD as a Patrol Captain. The LSPD and all the criminals I had dealt with had taken its toll on me and I needed a break. I flew back to the UK where I spent a few months of well earned rest with my family. I flew back to San Andreas where I discovered a lot had changed. All of my friends that I had made in the LSPD had transferred over to the LSPD. An officer named Steven Thomas, Who I had trained personally had worked hard and earned himself the possession of Colonel. Upon hearing the news of my return he didn’t hesitate to offer me a possession on his team as a sergeant of general duties. I happily accept his invitation and worked my way up to the leader of the emergency response team. Although I enjoyed this possession I decide it wasn’t for me and transferred over the internal affairs, Where I was to serve as the assistant director under Colonel Thomas. I served many months working hard for the LSPD when I, And some of my fellow high command officers were offered a place in the FBI. We all had a large conversation about the invitation and decided we would all accept the kind offer form the FBI director, Alexander Marshall. After a few months of hard work and case files, I decided I missed what I loved about being a LEO. I missed the pursuits and the interesting people I met while on general patrol. FBI involves being very secretive and I never really enjoyed it as much as being an officer. I had heard a lot of good things about the San Andreas sheriffs department. I had seen them in action many times while serving in the ARMY and FBI, So I visited their website and filled in an application form.

[Kelton]

I don't really understand what's with this story. If you want to apply for the Police Department you need level 15 and you need to fill in an application here: http://b-zone.ro/forum/topic/8006-aplicatii-aplications-police-department/

 

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