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Stanislav "STAS" Stonogin


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Name: Stanislav Stonogin

Alias: Stas, Siberian

Born: 29.06.1992

From: Saint Petersburg, Russia

Height: 188cm (6ft 2in)

Weight: 91kg (200lbs)

Hobbies: Boxing, workout, photography

 

Opinions

Drugs - Avoids them. They are highly addictive and dangerous. There's good money involved there. 

Gambling - Stanislav knows himself and he's avoiding gambling because he's afraid to lose everything he has. He knows that he might get easily addicted and can't risk with that.

Smoking - Trying to get rid of that bad habit.

Drinking - Stas is a person who doesn't feel the limits but he knows that. That's why he has replaced alcohol with Redbull. 

Redbull - Highly addicted to this. Nothing else to add.

Speeding - He likes fast cars and speeding but can't control himself. Obviously he is adrenaline addicted but he knows that speeding will end up for him behind bars or  inside the box. 

 

 

 

          It all began on 29th of July 1992 when Stanislav Stonogin was born in a small district in St. Petersburg, Russia. When he was born he was bigger than an average newborn and had blueish-gray eyes. Family where he was born into was an ordinary family who lived in their own house. He was the familys only child.

               Stanislavs mother Sofia Stonogina worked as a customer service at a bank. Sofia was very friendly and kind person who had many friends. Sofia loved to put emphasis on herself, she always wanted to look perfect. Thats probably one of the reasons why Stanislav spent most of his time with his father.

               Stanislavs father Sergei Stonogin was a physical education teacher and in the evenings he was boxing instructor for young boys. Sergeis dream was to have a son, he didnt wish for more kids. He dedicated all of his free time on his son, he wanted Stanislav to grow up as a professional athlete who had all the options open for him.

               Stas childhood went by in a company of other village kids. Mostly they spent their time on playing hide and seek and cops and robbers. Obviously they had their quarrels and fights. On the 1st of September Stanislav went to a local school which wasnt very known in Peterburg. He was very friendly with everyone in the school and avoided getting into trouble. He wasnt a bully and he wasnt bullied, he was the guy in the middle. Aside from school Stanislav started attending his fathers boxing courses and learned his basic knowledge of it. His studies in the first grades were excellent but as he grew older his grades went lower.

               When Stas was fifteen years old and was finishing middle school he was met with first problems. He started hanging around on the streets with his classmates and were seeking for all kinds of issues. Boxing training was left behind and main action was smoking and small thefts. Stanislavs father wasnt impressed by his behavior. He tried to give his best but Stas resisted. Stas finished school with low grades and that thanks to his father. His father insisted him on attending St. Petersburgs VII high school and that hed continue his boxing courses. In school Stanislav thought that he had met his love of his life, a girl named Julia Belova whom he started dating with. Then again Stanislavs grades started going downhill and his boxing was postponed because Stas made everything so that the girl would feel special. Julia had a brother named Vladimir with whom Stanislav started hanging around most of the time. Vlad was a petty criminal who was tied with everything illegal. On one evening Vladimir, Julia and Stanislav were riding around St. Petersburg streets when they were pulled over by the police. All three were arrested and were transported to the local station. Apparently Vladimir had stolen the very same car some time ago and Stanislav was suspected on assisting the theft. As it came out later, Stanislav was innocent. Stanislav finished high school thanks to Julia who was supporting with the exams.

               On the 9th of June 2013 Stanislavs father Sergei died due to a stroke. At this difficult time only Julia supported Stas. Stanislavs mother, Sofia acted as if she hadnt lost anyone and didnt turn much attention to that. Stas lived that summer through very roughly. He applied to multiple sports universities to fulfill his fathers dream to become a professional athlete. Unfortunately his skills werent high enough and he wasnt chosen anywhere. He had to come up with a plan B. On the 1st of September 2013 he started attending University of St. Petersburg on the financial and economic branch. The school was located on the other side of the city which meant that Stanislav was forced to move into a dorm. That again meant less interaction with Julia who was learning to be a doctor. Aside from school Stas started earning money to live. He got a job at a local night club as a bartender. Couple months later he was a DJ in the very same club. By the end of 2014 his long distance relationship with Julia had come to an end and most of his grades were insufficient, all that thanks to his job as a DJ which he very much enjoyed. He was dismissed from school. Stanislav didnt know what to do with his life because the academic year was halfway done so he decided that hed go and serve his obligatory army service which he had to do anyway sooner or later.

               3rd January 2015 was the day Stanislavs name was first shouted out in the Veliky Novgorod 4th Navy Platoon.

 

3rd January 2015, fourth day in the Veliky Novgorod 4th Navy Platoon.

 

               Young recruits are all lined up and they are ready for their first assignment. Croaky voice was heard from the speakers: “Andrei Korlenkov, VassiliBrinzov, Nikita Golnikov, Maksim Ovechkin.” These guys were new squad leaders and they all were given eight young soldiers under their responsibility. Under Maksim’s squad among other six recruits there also were Stanislav and Roman. Their squad grew close the same evening – they had to shave each other’s heads clean. Stas and Roma started chatting more and more after that. In the same evening when they had to spend their first night in the barracks they found out that they were sleeping on the opposite bunks. They both were sleeping on the lower bunks, on top of Roma was their squad leader Maksim who they referred to as just Max, nobody was sleeping on top of Stas. Their first three months passed just like this, talking to each other before going to sleep. Their daily basic schedule included shooting, physical exercises and self-defense. Obviously they also had these boring classes and the strict army regime. Stas’s physical attributes were pretty good because he used to train before army. Roma’s strong side was shooting. He was surprisingly accurate and confident. Max had an open mind and he had hands of gold which meant that he was very good in practical activities.

               Three months later their base training was finished and they could now choose their specialty. Most of the soldiers went to base defense unit or on the aircraft carriers, handful of soldiers got to be divers. Max decided that he would want to go on a submarine and by his leading Roma and Stas joined. Max turned out to be an engine mechanic’s second hand, Roma was ship’s medic and Stas was the radioman. From 5th April 2015 until 3rd September 2015 they spent their time on a submarine named “Pulja”. There they got their necessary training, knowledge and skills to prepare them for the next assignments. Pulja was located on lake Ilmen. They were out on the water for a couple of weeks, then returned to the base, practicing warfare on ground.

               11th July 2015 was an ordinary day until a funny incident took place. Boys had just woken up and it was a free weekend. Soldier’s pay was usually spent on packs of cigarette and on different sweets which you couldn’t get in the army. On that day the guys got a city permit for 48 hours and had to return on Monday morning. They needed more spare money because 48 hours in the city meant a big party and they didn’t have enough money to enjoy themselves. Max came out with a great idea and so they came up with a plan. On that day there was only one commander working who also happened to be responsible for everything on the base. Stas went to talk with the commander about this and that just to hold him concentrated on Stas. Meanwhile Roma took around ten body bags from the medic’s quarters and joined Max as they walked into the shooting range. Together they shoveled the bags full of empty cartridges and since Max was mechanic’s second hand he had access to base’s vehicles. Max wrote down that he’d use a vehicle to gather spare parts from the town while actually they loaded ten bags full of empty cartridges into the trunk of a Gaz-53. They transported the bags to a local scrapyard and got around 12 000 rubles which was around 200 dollars. Stas noticed Max and Roma return to the base so he ended the talk with the commander and went to see the duo in the carpark. While they counted money they were approached by Vladimir Bolnikov, he had been in the infirmary for some time and he had noticed when Roma took the body bags. He started questioning their actions, it turned into a conflict and culminated with Vladimir continuing his day in the infirmary with a couple extra bruises. The trio left the base and partied on Veliky Novgorod for the next 48 hours. After they returned on Monday morning they were greeted by a lieutenant who had been informed of the incident that took place two days prior. The trio was punished for assaulting Vladimir but the fact that they were stealing cartridges never came out.

               3rd September 2015 was the day their specialty training was finished and couple days later they went on their first mission. Max’s squad was transported to St. Petersburg and there they set foot on a new submarine named “Bandit”. Their first mission lasted for four months. Their mission was to patrol on the Baltic sea, identify, control and record all the vessels.

               In early February they went on a next mission with the same submarine. This time their destination was Chukchi Sea and their mission was to ensure safety between the area around Russia and USA (Alaska). USA’s illegal border crossing started to become too repeated. The weather around the area was very rough because some of the surface water was icy and surfacing at some areas was practically impossible. After couple of months their mission was slowly coming to an end and they set their course towards St. Petersburg.

               18th May 2016. The men were on their way back to St. Petersburg and were currently on the East Siberian Sea when the ship’s wheelman made a fatal mistake. It was a clear night and the visibility was excellent, they were cruising on the surface when the sub hit the reefs near Yukagir. Immediately alarm was sounded and men gathered on the commander’s deck. It was apparent that the ship’s damages were serious and the commander made a harsh decision. Max’s squad among other men had to walk almost 24 kilometers on the frozen ice caps to reach the shore and from there they had to walk unknown distance to reach Yukagir. Max, Stas and Roma took their equipment, backup water bottles and weapons and set foot on the ice caps with other sailors. It was -40 degrees Celcius outside and icy winds were blowing over the sea and the ice.  84 men started the journey to the shore but only 56 arrived. Most lost their lives due to falling into water and disappearing under the ice, icy winds were also a contributing factor. As they arrived in the shore the survivors were in a conflict, tiredness and cold temperature had built up a lot of stress and it had wrecked havoc on them all. Sub’s commander Aleksander Petrovich decided that they should head south. Max objected and said that they should walk in other direction. Since the GPS and phones were all dead from the cold they had to trust their instincts. Stas and Roma trusted Max’s decision and with them also eight other men. At first glance they thought that Yukagir wasn’t very far, at least from the maps they saw while being on the sub but the reality turned out to something else. They hiked in icy weather for four days.

               22nd May 2016, early morning. Max and other men who joined him were sleeping next to each other when suddenly they heard a double gunshot. Men got up, scared and cold. They gathered their weapons and took up positions and listened – the forest was dead silent, not a single person moving. Stas went to check on where the shots had taken place and he saw two dead sailors, Nikolai Brulovich and Dmitry Vassilenko, both had gunshot wounds in their head. They had shot each other because they couldn’t bare the heavy stress anymore, they were sure that they won’t make it alive anyway. Nine survivors decided to move on. On 24th May 2016 they arrived to Yukagir, a smaller village than they had imagined. They were greeted by locals who greeted them with surprise. The soldiers were taken inside and they were given food and hot beverages to warm them up. As it came out, the other party never arrived since they went the wrong way. After a couple of days they had a chance to contact the local region’s army unit and they organized themselves a transport. They were transported on a train and from there back to Veliky Novgorod. Their experience and everything they had lived through connected Max, Roma and Stas even more.

               July 2016. Max left the army because the Siberian mission had left a huge mark in his life and he couldn’t live with the army regime anymore because he was seldom accused of not following his captain’s orders and decided to go rogue. Max went to work on a cargo ship. Stas and Roma decided to continue working in the army. Couple months later they were asked to go on another mission but they both declined, they had seen enough of how fast everything could go wrong. They decided to stick to their ropes and spent most of their time in the base as their specialty had been. Roma continued being a medic and Stas continued working in the communication hub. At the end of November they both decided that their time is up, life in the Russian army had taken its toll on them.

               After leaving the army and living in St. Petersburg Stas met an underworld person whose name remains a secret. The guy told Stas about the American dream and the opportunities that Los Santos holds. Stas didn’t think for long, he started putting money on the side and also had a chat about that with Roma and Max. Jointly they came to an agreement that they would go and start over in Los Santos.

               Stas was the first to arrive in Los Santos, right after Christmas. Fortunately he had set enough money aside so he had a jump start. Max was still working on the ship but he knew that on 20th January 2017 his ship would dock in Los Santos and that would be his last time walking off from that ship. Roma had problems with his papers but as he told Stas he would get it straighten out on the 26th January and that mark the day when the last of the trio would set their foot on Los Santos grounds.

 

 

Life in Los Santos

 

 

 

 

 

          After almost a year of running around Los Santos streets, Stas and his "bratans" (brothers) went to make a huge gun deal with a Chechen faction. It was just before Christmas. Something went wrong and bullets started flying. Vostochnaya banda survived this gun fight without losing a single member. It was obvious that cops were coming after them, so they took everything they had from Sneaky Pete's bar and left the city. It's been confirmed that they moved to Las Venturas where they started a logistic and delivery company.  After few months of laying low at Las Venturas few of the Russians have returned to the city and are keeping  a low profile around here.
One of them is Stanislav who's trying to survive on those streets and support those who are willing to help him. 

 

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Few weeks ago I visited Russia to finish my last business there and I can finally settle down myself to Los Santos with money in my pocket. By business I mean one simple plan. All you need is a good employer, few friends, a small business and shitload of junkies who own apartments.

Business plan was easy. I got a phone call from V.Romanzuk. I know him from boxing training. He works at Russian Federal Real Estate section. V.Romanzuk said that they have found many apartments at Saint Petersburg downtown. They are owned by junkies who got them on deep Soviet Union time and they don’t want to sell them. The Government needed those apartments to renovate them and sell them with huge profit but government can’t just take them without a reason so we needed a small scheme over there.

 

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I called to friend named Igor who is hustler, he knows a lot of people and he can get everything you need. Luckily he has a friend named Arkadi who works with laws. I don’t know if he is a lawyer or what ever. Basically we started to build up friendship with those junkies. We lied to them that we are from social help company and we are doing a project where our achivement is to help people who are stuck with their lives. Basically we did that. We helped them with small amount of money, gave them some vodka and drugs, helped them to find some work. Junkies were not very excited but come on, they got free vodka and drugs so they didn’t complain. I’m talking about 8 different junkies and 8 apartments.

 

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Basically the scheme was built up like this. Arkadi found one random junkie who was willing to sign papers to open his own company named „Katok”. Obviously with small help of drugs and vodka. Once we got friends with those junkies who owned those apartments, we threw some parties for them. One moment when the junkies were drunk enough we took out papers that Arkadi made. I don’t know exactly the juristic side of those papers but all we had to do was get their signatures down there. So we fed those papers to junkies between their work contracts. Once they signed those papers they gave their apartments to „Katok” company if something happens with them. Junkies didn’t know anything about laws and they were too drunk to realize what the actual fuck they just did.

 

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After that you can imagine what was going on. Igor got some strange drugs and gave it to those junkies. Obviously they overdosed and died one by one. With every death „Katok” company got a new apartment. After all 8 apartments belonged to „Katok” then that junkie who founded „Katok” died by overdose as well. Sad story but there weren’t any co-founders so the government got that business to themselves including those apartments. V.Romanzuk was very thankful.

 

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Then there was nothing else to do, just wait. Few days later I had to flew back to Los Santos and Igor went back to Las Venturas. Next morning Igor called me that V.Romanzuk is visiting Las Venturas on a business trip and he wants to meet with us. I flew to Las Venturas and we met at fancy restaurant. I got payed there. I don’t like to talk about numbers but I can confirm that if the government orders a job like that, they don’t read numbers, they don’t care. Later that day I flew back to Los Santos with V.Romanzuk. He dropped me off with his own private jet. I left the airport with suitcase filled with money.

Seems like I can’t go back to Saint Petersburg for a while but I heard that those apartments are already on work and you can buy them if someone is interested. I have to admit, I have one weakness. I love money and I love fancy stuff. So I rewarded myself and bought a SUV. Well ... You can’t work for the government everyday so – why not?

 

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