"Good evening racers! Tonight is a big night for you rookies out there! Crews all over Tilview are recruiting so show them what you got and earn your place it to the top! Now, we're getting reports live of new people flooding in from all over the world, maybe we'll see what's to come or perhaps we'll see something complete new! As we wait for the w"
Click! Thump! Shift! Steph's grip tightened on her steering wheel, she needed to see for herself if anyone could handle helping her get to Venom. She turned into an alley in a blink of an eye to take a short cut then turned into another with grace and fluidity. She looked down at the glove compartment which had a police scanner on it and listened but it as quiet, no activity whatsoever? It was a little too convenient for that to be the case. She shook her head and told herself to loosen up, it is going to be a fun night; it was practically a huge welcoming party. As she was lost in thought she heard her phone ring, she clicked a button on her steering wheel to answer the call.
"Hey S! Rookies are coming, you comin'?" Asked Merc, he usually ran daytime races but he wanted to see the rookies for himself
"I'm on my way! Rooks are blocking the road ya' know?" Sin replied.
"Alright man, anyway I got you a parking spot, but you gotta hurry, I can't hold this spot any longer." Merc said before Steph hung up.
She shifted gears and got there as fast as she can, taking dangerous turns, driving on oncoming traffic, and drifting through tight corners. Her eyes darted around as she had to take in her surroundings every time she had to make a split second decision on which direction to go. Her Z could only handle so much, but it has been known to be able to take Steph's style of driving and drifting.
Not long after she arrived at the meetup, hundreds of people gathered at Mckenna Airfield, this run down airstrip that has been converted to one hell of a racing and meet up spot. This place was practically untouchable by the police since this place is too loved by the people here.
As she parked and got out of her car, she was barely able to get a greeting for Merc since he was immediately taken by people and he disappeared into the crowd. She shook her head and sat on the hood of her car, her eyes bounced from tuners to muscles to exotics trying to see if there was anyone she fancied. As of now, no one. She hoped that someone would come along this year in hopes to have some fun with. She was fast alone, but being alone has never been fun. She looked over her shoulder and saw the drag races going on behind her; muscle junkies trying to flex their cars only to get beaten by a hyper tuned JDM driver. A tale as old as time. This year is definitely more interesting than the last. And what cemented that fact was that Venom was actually here, people looked but did not dare to get close, it was like they had a forcefield around them.
Even here, they are feared.
But Steph knew someone would come along and change that.
Click! Thump! Shift! Steph's grip tightened on her steering wheel, she needed to see for herself if anyone could handle helping her get to Venom. She turned into an alley in a blink of an eye to take a short cut then turned into another with grace and fluidity. She looked down at the glove compartment which had a police scanner on it and listened but it as quiet, no activity whatsoever? It was a little too convenient for that to be the case. She shook her head and told herself to loosen up, it is going to be a fun night; it was practically a huge welcoming party. As she was lost in thought she heard her phone ring, she clicked a button on her steering wheel to answer the call.
"Hey S! Rookies are coming, you comin'?" Asked Merc, he usually ran daytime races but he wanted to see the rookies for himself
"I'm on my way! Rooks are blocking the road ya' know?" Sin replied.
"Alright man, anyway I got you a parking spot, but you gotta hurry, I can't hold this spot any longer." Merc said before Steph hung up.
She shifted gears and got there as fast as she can, taking dangerous turns, driving on oncoming traffic, and drifting through tight corners. Her eyes darted around as she had to take in her surroundings every time she had to make a split second decision on which direction to go. Her Z could only handle so much, but it has been known to be able to take Steph's style of driving and drifting.
Not long after she arrived at the meetup, hundreds of people gathered at Mckenna Airfield, this run down airstrip that has been converted to one hell of a racing and meet up spot. This place was practically untouchable by the police since this place is too loved by the people here.
As she parked and got out of her car, she was barely able to get a greeting for Merc since he was immediately taken by people and he disappeared into the crowd. She shook her head and sat on the hood of her car, her eyes bounced from tuners to muscles to exotics trying to see if there was anyone she fancied. As of now, no one. She hoped that someone would come along this year in hopes to have some fun with. She was fast alone, but being alone has never been fun. She looked over her shoulder and saw the drag races going on behind her; muscle junkies trying to flex their cars only to get beaten by a hyper tuned JDM driver. A tale as old as time. This year is definitely more interesting than the last. And what cemented that fact was that Venom was actually here, people looked but did not dare to get close, it was like they had a forcefield around them.
Even here, they are feared.
But Steph knew someone would come along and change that.