Two Months Later:

In the span of two months, many things have happened. One thing is, I took control of the military company and made them into rebels of the President. What happened was, the old leader died. He and four other men were surrounded in a small house while doing a job and an artillery strike hit the house they had holed up in. Another thing, is the fact that we now have more armor than just MRAPs. As it is, we had enough money to buy an AFV Gorgon. Although old and worn, it still worked. The way we had gotten this piece was from a private vehicle dealer. Also, during the Cold War, Altis was part of the Communist bloc. We also have bought some AH9 Pawnees. A great investment, if anyone should ask. Now we have an air force and an APC.

We would be a lot better off now. I had gotten my pilot's license before buying the AH9s. Under my command, the PMC had redone our prices. $1,000/hour, plus an additional $2,000 per armoured vehicles, or aerial vehicles, if needed. MRAPs are not considered armoured vehicles, however.

The first person we had had business from was a wealthy millionaire who had wanted us to protect him from police as he kills someone in the Witness Protection Program, and then a prisoner. He enlisted 4 men, as well as an MRAP. I had told him yes. After the deeds were done, the men had brought no police to our compound, or any trace of them. He had paid them each $5,000 plus another $500. He then donated $50,000 to our cause, in good faith and had said that he would recommend us to his friends. I had thanked him profusely for his offer and told him repeatedly he did not need to, but he had insisted, saying "Of all the past PMCs I had worked with, yours is by far the best of them all."

I was completely dumbstruck by him. I had thanked him again and then added the money to our personal vault. In all, we had about $850,000 in there. With that money, I had bought us another helicopter. A PO-30 Orca multipurpose helicopter. We would use this helicopter for our "other" activities. Drug trafficking, for the most part. We would also traffick weapons and people. People were rarer to traffick, however. We would traffick them to the highest bidder, but we would not kidnap people. How we would do this, is, someone brings people to us, and then we bring them to the highest bidder. We make a rather large profit in the end.

The next day, we headed out on our own to smuggle diamonds. We had bought 5 pickaxes to mine diamonds. I had bought a license to process them. Then we had went out in two HEMTT trucks we had rented to the mines. We also had brought an AH-9, for safety from anyone. At one point, we had driven past a police car. I would have thought they would have given chase, but they did not. They did follow us however for a while, until they must have gotten bored. Or, until they had realized we were being protected by an AH-9. All I care about is the fact that they did not engage us.

After filling both HEMTTs with diamonds, we had decided to sell them to processors. We had made 1.2 million dollars in profits from the diamonds in one trip. We had rented both HEMTTs for $50,000 for as long as we had needed them for. We had driven back and forth about 5 times before calling it a day. So, in all, we had made $6,000,000.

Then, afterwards, we had decided to try our luck in robbing a bank truck. We had waited outside of a bank, and when one had come, we had moved in. I had grabbed the driver, and another guy had grabbed the passenger. We had taken the money from the truck, and locked the two men inside and ran off with the money. It was only $200,000. But, it was worth it. No casualties, and we continue making the government pissed off at us. Only thing though, they cannot find our base of operations.

Two Days Later:

I had woken up this morning like a usual morning inside of the base. I turned on the Kavala News, and had breakfast. Thing is though, the government had called for the help of the United Nations to put down the rebellion. The UN had said they would investigate the claims made against us, how we had used chemical weapons against their men. I called the UN meeting room from a payphone, and when the person picked up on the other end, it was on live television. I had said, "Do not listen to them. They are lying to your faces."

"Who is this?" the man on the other side had asked.

"I am the man who is currently leading this rebellion against the government. I am the man who will truthfully say, I have not used chemical weapons against anyone, at least under my supervision."

"Anything else to say?" the man had asked, before I had closed off.

"Yes." I had begun, "The government in Altis is weak. We will not falter until Altis is better than it was since the new government has been elected. The government in this nation is corrupt, and I have been fired from my job as a teacher. We are all united by one thing alone, the hatred of our garbage government." I said as I had hung up the phone.

I had run back upstairs to see how the proceedings would go now that they knew the truth. The UN would come to Altis, only to keep peace here. Only I knew, there would be no peace. No peace, at least until the president is dead. I then bought more weapons and ammo, to prepare for the UN. I knew they would be here not to keep peace, but to take a side. I was not sure whose side they would take, but I do know that I would be ready if anything were to happen.

I had bought a stockpile of AKMs, and AK-74s. I also bought Makarov pistols, and RPG-7s. I then bought us three AFV Gorgons, as well as our own HEMTT trucks. I had bought two, just in case. I was preparing my men for an all-out war. We needed the president dead. We had to step it up. Otherwise, we wouldn't be successful.