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Chaos Marauders Motorcycle Club


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Chaos Marauders was established during late 80's in Liberty City by 6 members. yF7d7B5.pngThe first club president was Butch Winston, who started the club after his service days in the navy. He grabbed few beers with his old sailor buddies and asked them, why not do the same thing we did back in the service. Butch was inspired by bunch of other outlaw clubs out there. Five of his buddies agreed as they didn't see much to do for them-self after the service. Butch came from Broker and knew bunch of people that he grew up with and some of them were connected with Russians that were moving into the city. He quickly made connections with Vasiliy Ustinov who helped him get his hands on smuggled merchandise. Butch and his guys began to make good money from moving stuff for Russians across the State and manage some of their problems, but Butch knew he'd have to expand at some point - so once the club began to grow in numbers, the first six members decided to split up across country. And they created a trafficking network, working with every local organizations and benefit of their profits. Chaos Marauders began to grow a reputation of being trustworthy, violent if the club was ever hurt. During the beginning stages the club wasn't known nor many people really knew what they were planning on becoming. Club began to promote them-self in local bars, hanging out at some rock spots and started to get to know some people, not too long after - they began to sell drugs inside the bars they were hanging out and started to save money for their property. Took them couple of years to get all the money together and they finally bought their own bar. Twisted Wing was the bars name and it began to attract all kinds of characters, they'd host rock gigs every weekend and publish their tours across State day after. The place was perfect for people that wanted to forget about their day jobs and family problems, place where men would enjoy the brotherhood. Group of men treating each other like brothers and not there to piss you off. The club took that bar as an advantage and began to recruit members, bunch of hangarounds saw the club members with beautiful women and riding expensive motorcycles and that's a dream that any man wants.  More and more hangerounds began to show up, enjoying the vibe - listening to rock music, playing few pool games for money, darts and end up making out with girls in the toilet, it was way of life - people with troubled families and problems, who simply needed to get away and let lose. Once the club began to notice those men trying to take larger roles in the club, by starting to volunteer to help out with the place, they were either helping the bartenders close the place after each opening, mop the floors, clean the dust or even help bouncers to carry kegs around. After club members began to recognize those hangarounds who "gave a damn" about their place,  after some period of time they'd be offered a prospect status in the club. Probationary member means, they've proved them-self to take next step in becoming a member, and as a prospect the club will evaluate if the individual has what it takes to be part of the club. Prospects job was to take care of any request given by the patched member. It was kinda like what military was - you'd have to follow orders until you've proven yourself to take charge or responsibility. Probates were taking care of things such as, cleaning club members motorcycles, keeping the bar clean and sometimes were trusted to keep an eye on club members old ladies (girlfriends/wife's). Prospects would sometimes to silly tasks, just so members could push their buttons. There were times when patched member would tell probate to get drunk off few beers and than was told pick a fight with somebody. There was a lot of things that prospects had to go through, but step by step they'd show their real colors  and when the club was seeing that probate went through his probationary period and proved himself to be dedicated to the club. Club vote for that prospect to become a full patch holder, but prospect would have to be on good terms with every club member. So if ten members would vote on him, but at least one would say "No". The probate would wait for the next week, or weekend after - until that one member would see in his eyes that probate is solid. It wasn't easy to join the club, but that's the whole idea. Just like anywhere in life, if you really wanted something, you'd get it. Wasn't too long till club was getting greedy, they began to see how powerful and big their club is growing and they began to push into others turfs and push their products and if anyone would attempt to get in their way,ydpgW4M.png the club would wipe them out. Butch kept his club real strategic and that was the main idea, to stay longer in the game and not to win it. It was all about survival, just like in the navy days, you'd have to survive the battles to see another day it was same on the streets, and with trust and brotherhood the men who were devoting their life to the club would survive, because they had dozen of brothers backing them up and helping them in tough situations. No one was left behind on Butch's watch. Your problem would become clubs problem, and problem would be resolved with everyone tossing in their opinion on how and what. Butch didn't care if the club member started a problem, things happen fast in life and sometimes a man is put into a tight situation, and sometimes.. violence was the only option to solve it. That's what men out there always been seeking, something that wasn't there before they started - a brotherhood, people who had your back no matter what, and that's what motorcycle clubs were, group of men getting by in their life span so they can take care of them-self and the ones they love. Children of patched members had lots of uncles and each club member would treat his brothers child as his own. If anything would happen to a patched member, either he was placed in custody or killed, the club would take care of his family.

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Club began to realize that they'd needed to start making profit and start doing something to bring money into their pockets. They voted down to get involved with methamphetamine. They started to open up labs in trashy properties that they owned, it was either an abounded junk yard, house or trailer middle of no where. They'd even get creative and purchase old bunkers and build labs in them. Whole operation was under the radar, they were trying to keep off ATF'and DEA's radar, because having eyes 24/7 wasn't gonna make them no profit. So the club began to blend in their businesses. If a charter had a junk yard somewhere, scrap yard even - they'd store meth into pipes and move the vehicle parts around. No one would really pay attention to a junker truck with parts in the back nor law enforcement would have any reasons to stop the vehicle or search it. Methamphetamine was one of the biggest money makes, Mn5HHoH.pngbut it wasn't too long till they began to get involved with arms trafficking as well, they'd roll in packs with pistols rolled into their sleeping bags, and use their fronts , such as private trucking company to move larger weaponry well hidden under the pallets. They always made sure their paper work solid, so if a State Trooper would pull the truck over and run through the documents, everything was legit. That's the only play out there, doing illegal activity right in front of the cops faces without them suspecting anything. Only thing that the club is known for is just..assault, maybe speeding. Rest is hidden under the carpet. The charter in Florida began to get involved with other type of narcotics, it wasn't the state that was feeling meth and the charter president , James Brumley got himself involved with cocaine trades. He was getting good deals from Mexicans and began to make profit. One of the drug pick ups, James and his Sergeant (Mick Fansin) were busted by DEA. The drug enforcement was keeping tabs on the Mexican that was selling the drugs and wasn't careful when he showed up to the pick-up spot. The DEA busted James and his Sarge and were sent to prison. The word quickly got out to stop dealing coke in Florida, as it wasn't substance that was manufactured by the club. Once the word got out that Florida's charter is getting out of coke, the Mexican's weren't to happy and had the president killed inside the prison. Club got into the war, and after some blood spill they'd find a common ground. Two years after battling with each other, and trying to knock each others base of operations down, they'd finally come to an agreement.  They'd split Florida up and have Mexicans run the south part and CMMC the north, north was meth land and south was filled with cocaine. Not many club members agreed on the decision, letting the past slide like that. It was personal and the Mexican's paid with blood and their top shotcallers killed in the two year war, but it wasn't enough. So once the decision was made between Cartel and State President, there wasn't much to do than move on with their life's, but son of J. Brumley didn't feel like it was the right act and went nomad with couple of his friends in the club.

 

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Motorcycle Clubs "idea" was established by Western Motorcycle Company, back they had a competition with other motorcycle companies , Liberty City Cycles and other major motorcycle dealerships back than. The club idea was to bring more customers aboard, as developing motorcycles in 1903 wasn't easy and it took 40 years for Western Cycles to develop a proper motorcycle, but during that span - they had to come up with ideas how to keep their clientele running. People were riding together, setting up charity rides even, have fun racing with one another off road. Western Motorcycle Company wasn't just known for creating loudestor hardest motorcycles ,they were mainly known because of companies attitude, attitude that kept them going. Western Motorcycle Company owners, Arthur , Walter and Bill began their legacy in a small shack - they developed a motorcycle , but they had to prove them-self that they are up for market distribution , they needed to impress the public first in order to get them to purchase their first generation bikes. There was a race hosted by the LCC (Liberty City Cycles) off road race which involved other motorcycle companies, and winners would win a reputation - reputation that would put money in their pockets weeks later. Arthur and Walter decided to go with a plan, but Bill had other thoughts he was focusing more on going to college and establish a career, rather spend time in the shacks or garages developing a motorcycle. When Arthur and Walter showed up, they lined up with rest of the races and Walter was going to race, but when LCC (Liberty City Cycles) represent showed up, and began to inspect their motorcycle, he got curious about the engine which was slightly bigger than the others, and when he asked for the weight - he didn't like the answer and said they couldn't take part in a race. People began to talk about it after seeing the silly act, but in that same crowd you had Bill standing over-watching the race, he was pointing a finger at a race tracks direction a gap from behind the track. Walter noticed the sign and moved his bike off the track, and as race began. Walter was racing along side the other racers except the outside marked track, and end up breaking through a fence to get inside and won the race, after the race a gentlemen approached Arthur and Walter offering a deal to distribute their motorcycle, the gentlemen was already making money with his piano sales, but he wanted to invest into something else, something more interesting and unique. After the offer, Arthur convinced Bill to join them, as now they got funds and they got into a dealership business. XCvfRao.pngThey began to development motorcycles in Milwaukee , their first factory that was a great success, but competition between them and Liberty City Cycles never end - they had to battle with one another about promoting their bikes on race tracks, and bike races were evolving..team racers, off road track races..you name it, but races, club rides wasn't the only thing the motorcycle companies brought, lots of teenagers began to buy them-self bikes after saving up , and the only way for them to get parts was buying original , brand news ones from the shops, but its a bit too expensive and doesn't fly pass their pockets, so they'd buy cheap parts or make some them-self, but Motorcycle Association president didn't care about their enthusiasm , he only cared about making profits and every time when he heard teens or anyone else setting up races, he'd try to smash the party with the police and trespassing charges, but one of those races Western Motorcycle Company founders were there (Arthur, Walter and Bill) so when police and the MA president showed up, police wouldn't touch Western Motorcycle founders just for standing around, and Walter got into the middle of the race track and said the count down. MA president was getting furious , and was screaming at police Captain to do something, but all what policemen would respond "What are we supposed to do, arrest few kids for having fun?", but in that day.. it wasn't just people come together and have fun, something else was born. Some of the racers, by standers noticed that - you can't be free in this world, anyone with a bigger paycheck can shut your oxygen any time, and word spread about it pretty quickly and that's when Outlaw Motorcycle Clubs began to establish , clubs that were about freedom , live life in this world on their own terms and not be part of the system, system that controls their life. When years began to tight up the Western Motorcycle Company founders, they wanted to invent a motorcycle for the next generation, so they developed the Knucklehead , the name came from a part that looked like a Knucklehead - back than Western Cycles had trouble with the oil, it used to leak out a lot, but Bill spent hours , days and developed a part and due to the Western Knuckleheads creation, today - majority of bikes are based off that design, Western Motorcycle Company wanted to leave their name remembered for ever for something good that they did, and not just "another dealership". Before their final build, Western Motorcycles got into military with Liberty City Cycles, so the army told them we'd buy few thousand bikes each. When the troops were deployed , during the World War II - one of the battalions were saved thanks to one soldier delivery, a message to the HQ that made them succeed in their operation. The soldier showed up to Western Motorcycle Company's head quarters and told them what happened, explained how bike was oil leaking after taking a hard impact and hitting few huge stones on the way, but the bike got him through. And in a gratitude , the soldier gave his battalions flag with all their signatures on it and in that moment, the founders of Western Cycles felt something, that their bikes weren't just there, its also saved life's - and ever day forward, Western Motorcycles would promote these joy rides for military personnel, give them discounts and even teach them how to ride bikes for free.

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Goodluck! 

     

          You put a lot of effort, time into this thread man. A great story I enjoyed it. Just put that same effort into the club once the server's back up and you're golden. I'm happy you're making a motorcycle club because this server needs more motorcycle clubs rather than one. I wish you the best of luck, also great patch it looks nice and it looks original. 

 

Sincerely,

Araythan

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