So, Herman has totally totalled for his car for toats by the side of route 5. He was walking by the side of the road looking for a phone to call Melinda, his F with B. His pop up mobile has no signal as he's miles from Los Santos, he was driving down the endless road to test out his Montego. You see, the landlocked to the east, with several endless roads feature got put in, aswell as the one about losing mobile signal.
Anyway, no one is driving by at this time besides one beatenupmobile that had Steve Martin and John Candy inside, that aslo drove over a puddle and splashed poor Herman. His luck had a rotation of tables as he saw a glowing sign that read by Herman, read Misty Joe's.
He had finally made it, to what was discovered to be a truck stop that was insulted by a mysterious and creepy vibe. The slight buzzing of the neon lights were all that could be heard. The place was completely abscent of what could be described as lively. Scattered oil puddles, discarded fuel pipes and a parked Roadtrain were all he found significant. He tried TWOCing the truck, but it was locked and their was no way he was going to hurt his elbow for a truck.
He noticed a dim, blue glow coming from inside the shop, through the dust cladded windows. He had at first assumed the shop had no interior. He anxiously approached the door, fear and curiousity consumed him. Expecting to animate an open door sequence,he instead walked right through the door, as though it was non existing.
Inside lacked a certain brightness. It was incredibly difficult to navigate through the room. The blue glow was all that aided him. He followed it through to another room. Inside he found a group of hooded figures circled around a blinding blue flame emitting from a barrel.
Herman didn't know what to think. He was certainly feeling scared. As he was about to turn around and run, one of the figures, ferociously turned their head to face Herman. The figure; revealed to be wearing a white mask stared at Herman. The figures emotions were covered by it's mask which hid it's otherwise supposed intentions. Herman was frozen in fear regardless.
The figure began screaming and held up what appeared to be a molotov cocktail. The others soon followed suit and imitated the first figure's actions. The scream was much like a chant and was grossly intimidating. By now, unbeknownst to Herman, a blue haze was filling the room. He was beginning to feel light headed and his hands were shaking by his sides. His vision was blurring, their seemed to be more and more figures in the room, facing him, Was it just his vision, or was their really more?
He fell unconscious to the floor. The figures' intentions remained unknown.
If any one person would like me to continue this random event, I certainly will! By the way, Herman is the protag with the motag.