The year is 1989. After the years of bar gigs, tonight's the night it all pays off. You and your band, Thunder Wolf, are headlining a show at the infamous Roxy Theatre. If all goes well, Rolling Stone will be begging for an interview. Fame is so close you can taste it.

At the moment, however, it's late in the afternoon and you've just woken up in a strange hotel room. You head out to the street with two objectives: make your way down the Strip to the venue, and shake this horrific hangover.