No Way Out [GTAV rp]
The 69 Hemi cuda barreled its way down the highway. Away from Steelport and Stilwater. Leaving Detroit behind as mindless afterthought. He'd explained to the others. He needed time away and something new to do. Two cities under his belt and frame going to his head Vash wanted to get just back to roots a bit. Johnny had said they were going soft and he wanted to prove that wrong. He wasn't soft. Promised to call Shaundi and Pierce both if he ran into any trouble along the way though. The only way though for him to do this was somewhere new, start at the bottom a bit and with no help. Just like the old days, and he sorta missed that to be honest. The open road lay before him and he smiled before turning on the radio. The drive was long and he was weary when he finally drove into Los Santos city limits. The sun was just setting and it gave off a orange and pink hue against the sky. Pulling out his phone he dialed a number for a contact he had here, sure this was going against his rule of starting fresh, but contacts were needed just a bit. The contact told him to get a room, he'd get in touch soon after he set up a few things with a buddy of his. Vash caught the name Lester. Weird name for him but whatever. He took up refuge in a semi nice hotel. Staring fresh meant starting at the bottom, but he had standards after all.