Yesterday I woke up at about 2:45pm in the afternoon in my garage at San Fiero. I had to get to Las Venturas, so I got out and stole a motorcycle across the street. No cops around , so no trouble for me. I needed to get on the freeway so I took a shortcut, which included driving full speed up a ramp located conveniently below the freeway. I did it , but I landed on the wrong side of the road. Quickly I accelerated and narrowly avoided oncoming traffic.

So I cruised down the freeway, leaving the golden gate bridge behind. Passing by Tiera Robada, I scouted for any property for sale. Naah, not worth my time. Approaching the desert, I reckon it’s such a far way from Las Venturas, so I headed to my airstrip. Parked there was a small propellor plane. I guess that will do.

Taking off was a breeze, but the weather was rather foggy that day. As I pass by the dam, I notice a small amphibious plane. Hahaha , good riddance to those planes I used to fly. Hopefully I could get a jet fighter from the military base nearby. I guess I’ll steal one soon enough. Well, before I knew it, I arrived at Las Venturas, a city baskin in its own neon lights.

The thing about Las Venturas is , things are changing. The corporations are moving in and the mafia are getting edgy. That’s where they need me to carry out their dirty work. I scouted for a place to land and decided that the top of the Caligula Casino would be a nice place. Guess I was wrong.

The plane hit the building top too early. As I jumped out of the plane, I watched the plane thrashing towards the streets in flames. Oh well, I’ll get another plane. Now I have to think of a way to get down from this building. Guess who I saw there ?

Rapper Madd Dogg from Rockstar Records. Hahah , I remember when I stole his rhyme book from his mansion. Luck seems to have run out on him. Here he was, drunk and threatening to jump off this building. He lost his homies , his job , his trick ride and everything. I hope I didn’t have too much a role in that. Well, I guess I could help out. I went to the bottom floor by stairwell.

I drove a pickup truck from nearby. It had boxes in the back so I guess it could break Dogg’s fall. And fell he did. Meticulous timing had a part in that. I drove him to a rehab clinic. I offered to be his new manager. Hey , maybe I could turn his life around. If I had the time. About time for business now.

So of to the Four Dragons Casino. Woozie and me had a toast. To our new casino, and great fortunes to come. Well , off to a save game spot now.