Human beings naturally want to belong - and by the same token, we're afraid of not belonging - so Forza Horizon indoctrinates you before you know it. The game kicks off when a radio broadcast informs nearby drivers that Horizon is giving away all-access passes to the next 10 drivers who can make it to the festival's front gates. Standing around outside the local general store - you are apparently some sort of drifter before the Horizon festival arrives to give your life meaning - you hop in your red Volkswagen and follow the GPS indicators to the promised land.
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