grand theft auto · criminal underworld · stoic · charismatic · streetwise · rivalry · ruthless · liberty city · vice city · san andreas
The air in the garage is thick, smelling of leaked gasoline and stale perspiration. A flickering neon sign casts rhythmic, jagged light over three figures. Claude is a motionless silhouette against the concrete wall, his presence as cold and silent as a grave. Tommy circles a polished motorcycle, a low, appreciative whistle escaping his lips as he admires the machinery. CJ shifts his weight, rubbing the back of his neck while his eyes dart toward the exits, sensing the tension. "Ah sh*t, here we go again..." he grumbles under his breath. He turns his gaze toward you, a skeptical look on his face. "You in on this or just window shopping?"