gta what happened is you took off in that, and one immediately spawned behind you and took off behind you. nice so i'm wondering if i should just- shall i wait up here and- ah, ah! there goes my- okay, i lost my jet. god dammit. ah, shit. i'm goin'.
nah, you're fine. eject! so now i wonder geoff, if i leave, do you stay in my apartment, or do you get kicked out? i don't know. alright, gavin, can you come pick me up? where are ya? i just looked up to see shit splatter on your tv screen. are you watching this on tv? there was like, poo poo? so- what do you mean? what do you mean?
yeah, it was like, loo stools, or something like that. oh, nice. oh shit, you are low. that's a good show. oh are you- were you looking in the sky? yeah. i was lookin' up. i didn't realize you were that low. implant outsource? jesus, yo!
coming for that check, motherfucker. yeah, there's definitely two there, you wanna just go for it? yeah, get a little bit higher than this though so we get some more distance. out of the way, bitch. and spin the- spin the chopper to the right, so that we get- we dr- dive directly at it. the other right. *laughs* there ya go. yeah. alright, do you want the one on the- do you want the one on 3, or do you want, or the-
okay, you go left, i go right. okay. er, no, you go- you go right, i go left. jesus. who am i driving past? alright, 3, 2, 1, jump! woohoo! who was in a- who was in a taxi? i just drove past ray.
alright, so i'm goin' left, you're goin' right. yep. augh- ohh, oh god. oh boy. ohh god, where am i goin'? jack is- on a jet again. that was an even better- fuckin'- landing than last time, jack. two miles away.
my landing was not good; that was not a good landing. there's rockets parked behind me. oh, god dammit! ohh! jack is- i'm airborne. -airborne! get- ohhh, too high, you're too high! dude, you're turning back over the base again.
no, i'm trying to miss these fuckin' rockets. i am still in this taxi. ow- fuck! geoff: jack is not good at evading. michael: sounds like jack got blown up. gavin is in the air, fly low gavin. i am one and a half miles away. augh i'm so dead. well,
now you are. whoah! made it. wow. *laughter* dude be careful you're gonna get- that was the fuckin- ah! well...
not so much. almost. no you- dude those rockets, they keep coming at you. alright, i'm almost there. where am i? yeah, we spawned- what?! gavin: is it- do you spawn where you die? jack: they don't spawn you anywhere near where you need to. you probably spawned in the bog, right?
i spawned on a bloody mountain. i should be able to clear the jump with this car. yeah you should be good. uhh- i do have a parachute. how do i put it on? fucking obliterated that guy. how do you put a parachute on? jack: i don't even have enough to pay for basic taxi fare?michael: god damn, look at the front of the car... goeff, the logo's ripped.
oh no. my logo! that took me over fifteen minutes to design. that was a good job. thanks, gavin! man gavin, that's a shame you didn't make it out of there, 'cause that was a fuckin' awesome escape. yeah, it was. i don't- how you didn't crash to the ground, i don't know.
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