[center][h2][color=orange]Vincent Ryder[/color][/h2][/center]
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Vincent sat in the driver's seat, his left arm hanging out of the open window as he tapped the door to the time of the heavy metal playing over the radio. As the driver this time around, he had full control of the radio and he always took full advantage of it. His usual overcoat sat bundled on the front seat next to him, between himself and whoever was sitting next to him. The fact that neither he nor any of his friends had any set destination was another boon, as his sense of direction wasn't exactly...present. When he noticed the sign they were approaching, offering them two choices between where to go, he pulled off to the side of the road and pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head. He had heard vague rumblings about both towns, moreso Eureka City, so he had a rough idea of waited for himself and his friends. [color=orange]"Let's see; we could go to Jackrabbit. Might be something there, but all we'll probably do is waste time looking at empty buildings. [i]Or[/i]..."[/color]

He glanced in the opposite direction. [color=orange]"We could go to Eureka. Theme parks are always worth going to."[/color] Despite putting on the show of thinking, he had already made his decision. He pressed down on the gas...and the truck didn't move. Swearing under his breath, he turned the key. The engine tried to turn over and finally did on the second attempt. He pulled out of park and, with a smirk, shouted so the people in the bed of the truck could hear, [color=orange]"Alright, kids, you've all been good, so I'm making the executive decision to go visit some theme parks! Next stop, Eureka!"[/color]