(Set Post Ending C, GTA V)

'New City, New Me.'

'And Los Santos was the new as you could get.'

Orion thought this to himself as he leaned against the rusty ramshackle table inside the dreary abandoned warehouse, his expression one slightly scrunched contemplation as his fingers slowly tapped the tip of his chin

This city was just brimming with fortune and excitement; Sydney barely compares to its grandeur. Then again, it wasn't like he had a choice; the ACIC wanted him for a murder he didn't commit, and he was pretty sure they weren't willing to listen, considering it was the Director's daughter who had died.

But it was best not to dwell on the past, right?..

He sighed, his crystal blue eyes flicking to the side, gently turning his head to the door of the warehouse, feeling a little impatient about when his 'partner' would arrive. He was a little uncomfortable; he was wearing a driving suit after all.

When Orion had made landfall in Los Santos, he had gotten in contact with a far cousin of his, fortunately also in illegalities of his own (Crime really was the only choice..), and he had led him to someone called 'Lester'. A few chaotic jobs later, he had finally landed his first big job. From what he understood from the mumbling fella, they were to hit a moving transport truck carrying a decent load, and he was supposed to be the one driving in and out; all he was waiting for now was the Partner themselves

He wondered to himself who his partner would be; it could be anyone, honestly. From what he had heard, anyone could be a criminal in Los Santos; hell, apparently, there was havoc a few months ago, someone tore through the city with both the FIB and the IAA on their ass, robbing Banks and everything.

He snapped quickly back to attention as his head perked up, his shortcut wheat-blond cut slightly bouncing with the sudden nod towards the sound approaching from the door.