"Alright chat," he whispered into his headset, the viewer count ticking up toward 50k. "The admins on this 'Serious RP' server are on a massive power trip. They banned a kid yesterday for 'bad driving.' It’s time to show them what a real problem looks like."
Ghost fired a flare gun directly at Miller’s feet, lighting the admin’s avatar on fire in the middle of the 'safe zone.' "You’re so salty you’re practically flammable, man. Thanks for the content." TROLLING SALTY ADMINS with AIMBOT... GTA 5 RP ?...
The neon lights of Los Santos blurred as "Ghost"—known to his viewers as the ultimate disruptor—slid his custom Sultan RS into a hidden alleyway. He wasn't there for the roleplay; he was there for the reaction. "Alright chat," he whispered into his headset, the
The server’s Discord went into a meltdown. Admin chat was a flurry of "BAN HIM NOW," but Ghost had used a proxy that kept him jumping IDs. Every time Miller tried to use his admin "god mode" to teleport to Ghost, the script detected it and blinked Ghost across the map. Thanks for the content