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// On the road again. 
// Story: GTA: Released 
// by primeoetgrunn 
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So there I stood amongst my fellow murderers, dealers, thieves and crime bosses. This building looking ancient and filled with way more than the sixteen people that I shared my prison with, all of them asking eachother on what to do next. I already got the urge to call my Duneloader and leave these mindless killers for a better life. I didn't know where I would find this better life, but it shure as fuck ain't gonna be amongst these assholes.

So I called my mechanic, asked for my personal vehicle of choice: the Bravado Duneloader, and I waited for the truck to spawn. 
When I got into the drivers seat, a few others moved towards me and lightly knocked on my window.
"Yeah?" I asked the blonde female next to my car after I rolled down the window.

"Where are you going?" she asked.

"Dunno, just lookin' for a peaceful life, I guess." I answered while leaning in the opening in my door.

"Can I come with? I'm kinda sick of killing and being killed." she told me while spinning a basic pistol around her slender finger.

"Promise not to kill me?" shit, if I was gonna take someone with me, better make sure I keep alive.

"Killing isn't exactly what I like to do." the woman now leaned on the edge of my front bumper, admiring the chrome paintjob on the fenders.

"Hop in. Let's leave these fuckers." I motioned to the seat beside me.

While she got inside my truck, I decided a little bit of music was in order an turned on my radio. To my suprise, however, there were no available signals. Not even Rebel Radio, and they had by far the biggest radio tower in the state.
The girl inside my truck was wearing a crimson cropped biker jacket, black cropped jeans and a PRB cropped top. Her figure just like any other female I have ever met, so nothing new there. Her face, however, was the most beautiful I have ever seen on another... well... I don't exactly know what we are. The first thing I cab remember is looking down from a plane entering LS. I don't know where I come from, why I got to the city in the first place or how I got to know this Lamar dude, I have no clue. He said something about us being pen palls on LiveInvader, but everytime I try to get onto LiveInvader, the website is having maintenance. 

But I digress. The point is that she is pretty, in my car and that we are moving away from all other people who came through the gate.
I don't know where we are going, what we are going to do when we get there and how friendly the people over there are. I do know, however, that I am done with killing for no good reason and that I want to leave the criminal life behind to never catch up with me again.

"Where are we going again?" the girl asked me again.

"No clue. I just want to leave my past behind and start a bright future, away from theft and murder." I smiled while trying to keep the truck on track.

"Name's primeoetgrunn, by the way." i tried to start a little bit of conversation to make up for the lack of music.

"I am melanie247, nice to meet ya." she extended her hand, I gave her a firm handshake and focused on a line of mountains far away, but in front of us.

"Ya see those mountains?" I asked my passenger. "I was thinking of going up there and go look for civilisation."

"We got noting better to do, so... " She looked me right in the eyes and threw her hands up. "Why the fuck not?"