He didn't just play; he worked. He tore through the Blacklist, dismantling the street cred of guys like Vic and Baron. Every pursuit was a high-stakes dance. He dodged spike strips, smashed through police roadblocks, and hid under overpasses as the "Condition 5" helicopters circled overhead.
The rain-slicked asphalt of Rockport City shimmered under the orange glow of the streetlights, but for Leo, the only light that mattered was the flickering blue of his monitor.
With a click, the iconic EA Games intro blasted through his headphones. That crunching guitar riff hit him like a physical weight. He wasn't in his cramped apartment anymore; he was back at the starting line on the Rosewood coastal road.