After spending 6 years in Royal Woods,Lincoln goes to Los Santos to meet his old friend,Victor Blaze. But when he arrives,he gets blamed for homicide by a few certain police officers. Join Lincoln,Victor,Julie,and their friends,as they take on darin...
Lincoln's phone starts ringing and he picks it up.
Lincoln:"Hey,Truth. What's going on?"
Truth:"I took some fellow travelers deep into the desert on a peyote safari a few nights back. We faced the inner light and communed with the lizard king."
Lincoln:"Uh,that sounds great. How did it go?"
Truth:"That's the problem. I don't know. I'm in Los Santos. I woke up in a Japanese bathhouse about an hour ago. I have no idea how I got here or where the others are."
Lincoln:(in mind)"He's back in Los Santos?! I wonder how the hell he sleeps at night! It's like he's everywhere!"(to Truth)"I think they could be fine."
Truth:"I don't think so. They were Brits;a band and their managers. They have no experience about the desert."
Lincoln:"Alright. Where did you guys make camp? Maybe I can take a look."
Truth:"I took 'em up Arco del Oeste;fantastic sunsets. Best start looking for them up there."
Lincoln:"Alright. See you."
Lincoln hangs up and gets into a red four door car and starts driving towards the desert.
Lincoln:(in mind)"So,I just gotta pick them up and drop them off. What could go wrong?"
30 minutes later,Lincoln arrives at the location. He puts the car on park and exits.
Lincoln:"Hello?! Anyone there? Truth sent me!"
?:"EH! Over 'ere!"
Lincoln sees two British men. One had a white windbreaker,a white bucket hat,and blue jeans. The second one had spiky hair and wears a blue vest over black pants and red sneakers.
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Lincoln:"Hey,uh,are you okay?"
Maccer:"Fuckin' hell,I'm fucking hanging."
Paul:"Stone me bloody crows... Where am I?"
Maccer:"I dunno,mate. I was having a dream;I was wanking over some fat bird's tits when this bloke turned up."
Paul:"Maccer,you fucking psycho! You did it again,didn't you?!"
