Ghost toggled a discreet menu on his second monitor. A small green crosshair flickered in the center of his screen: the aimbot was live.
"Pull over, or we will use lethal force!" Miller’s voice boomed over the megaphone, dripping with self-importance. "Catch me if you can, Officer Buzzkill," Ghost laughed. TROLLING SALTY ADMINS with AIMBOT... GTA 5 RP ?...
"You think you're funny?" Miller screamed, his avatar shaking with rage. "You’re done. I’m IP banning you, your hardware ID, and reporting your stream for TOS violations!" Ghost toggled a discreet menu on his second monitor
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. "Catch me if you can, Officer Buzzkill," Ghost laughed
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."