"Okay," X_Sniper muttered to himself, his cursor hovering over the 'Vehicles' tab. "I’ve got $50,000. I could get a Pell Silverhawk jet, or... I could be a menace."
Just as he closed the menu, the whistling sound of a grappling hook cut through the air. A rival player, "ChaosReignz," had just slung himself off a nearby lighthouse, hurtling toward the pier at eighty miles per hour. "Not today," X_Sniper grinned. jc2 mp buy menu
As he drove his tiny taxi off the pier, towing a massive cargo plane into the ocean while players rained down from the sky in colorful parachutes, X_Sniper_99 sent one final message to the server: "Okay," X_Sniper muttered to himself, his cursor hovering
X_Sniper didn't answer. He was back in the menu. He needed a getaway. He scrolled past the flashy sports cars and the military tanks. He went to the section. Vehicle Spawn: Tuk-Tuk La . I could be a menace
He clicked through the menus with the muscle memory of a veteran.
. The massive cargo plane appeared instantly, physics-glitching into existence three feet above the pier with a metallic thud .