In Liberty city, there is lot of opportunities to live a life but it's not like peaches and cream. Crime, violence, gangs, fighting, shooting, car chases, mafia drug dealers. Guns and sin of pride and greed in one huge city. Stan a 16 year old teen...
The flight is finally over, I was kind of excited about living in a new place. A life in the urban way. I did miss living in Russia since I was raised there by my mother Natalya. I was born there in a UNSA base and after the horrible incident that I can't even remember. She adopted me as her own. I did enjoy the heavy snow and endless fun outside until Natalya had a job transfer of being promoted as the five-star general of the UNSA army she had to be transferred to Liberty City. My older Sister Dasha was beyond pissed about moving away since she had to leave her friends and the university in Moscow and didn't want to leave the motherland, but it wasn't up to her to stay. As for me, I didn't have many friends since I mostly speak English well than the Russian language since I never learn much of the language.
We got off the plane and went to get our stuff from the baggage claim. Dasha wasn't helping since she was being on her phone texting to her friends. I grabbed my stuff, and I went to her.
"Dasha can you please get your stuff and get off of that?"
"No, how about you do it little man?" she asked as she went back on her phone.
"Hell no, I rather leave it." I spoke.
"Dasha, get your stuff right now!" Natalya shouted.
She then scoffed and went to grab her things from the baggage claim. After we got our stuff, Natayla signaled a taxi driver and he stopped in front of us. We put our luggage in the trunk and got in the back seat. I felt a little crushed since I'm the one that had to sit in the middle of the back seat. Dasha was looking out the window while Natalya was napping a little. The views of the city looked nice. I pulled the map out of the city, and we were currently in Broker. We did know that we don't have access to the other islands right now due to recent rumors of terrorist attacks a month ago.
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Map of Liberty City
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(Red crosses mean we can't go there due to the bridges being closed off)
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(Green circle is our current location)
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The taxi driver finally dropped us off at our new apartment building, it looked fine but something to start. It had three bedrooms, two bathrooms, and a Living room and a kitchen. Our furniture and the rest of our stuff didn't arrive yet. I headed to the room I wanted and just laid down on the floor while Dasha decided to leave already to explore around the city. I wonder how our new lives will be.
2 hours later...
After the movers arrived, I got started on fixing up my new bedroom. Been unpacking for a while and getting our new place ready. Been helping mom out with the kitchen and living room and she was very furious that Dasha didn't come back yet for helping us unpack until an hour later.
"Where have you been young lady?" Natalya strictly asks as Dasha came in.
"Just went to get some fresh air." Dasha said.
"You were supposed to stay and help us unpack. Your brother and I have been working hard, and you decide to just leave and do what you want?" Natalya asked.
"Well yes because I'm an adult." Dasha said.
"Don't take that tone at me young lady, as long you live with us, you obey me understand?!" Natalya shouted.
Dasha just went to her room and locked the door. I heard my mom yell again. Well Dasha wasn't the same when she heard the news that she need to move here. But I just hope she will get used to it.
After a few hours, we finally set up our new place and my mom just went to bed while Dasha is still locked in her room. I did hear some sounds that she was unpacking still in her room. I decided to take a look around in the city but I can't go too far during the evening.
