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The neon rain of Los Santos blurred against the windshield of the stolen Sultan RS. Inside, the atmosphere was suffocating. This wasn't just a joyride; it was a shipment run for the Ballas, and the cargo in the trunk—high-grade thermite—was enough to get them all sent to Bolingbroke for life.
"Bank left at the next junction," Marcus commanded. "My HUD is glitching. I need to check the trunk inventory."
The beauty—and the cruelty—of the vRP system was the restriction. You couldn't meta-game the inventory while in a vehicle moving at speed. It forced immersion. They had to stop to verify the goods, but stopping meant death.
"Ease up on the throttle, you maniac!" yelled Jax, his voice cracking over the radio. "You're gonna spike the attention of the feds."
"What?"
Suddenly, the radio screamed. "One-time! One-time! Spike strips at the ZIP!"