Ehh, the Phoenix has nothing except the Nitro and no firepower. Your other higher stats kinda make up for the lack of firepower. Then again, not up to me.
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Gotcha. Just good ol' fashioned racing.
So does that mean no Nitro Kick for me?
Cool, works fine for me.
@Dynamo Frokane So I have a question. Since this is a race thing, are we going to have a posting order, or are we just posting whenever a few people have posted after us?
Oh, I hope nobody takes that literally. D: Jimmy might though if we aren't careful.
What? Not a fan of the phrase "balls out"?
I'm wondering how Hex will react to Alexandria's "music". Also, can't wait to go balls out on the track. >:]
And now it's done.
Alexandria had finished her cigarette, and as the train began to come to a stop, she readied another. She placed the white stick between her puckered lips and stood, kicked the burnt match under her seat. Alexandria moved in front of the doors that would open to the track, bracing slightly against the deceleration of the train. The doors opened as movement ceased, and Alexandria struck another match to light her new cigarette while cameras photographed the racers exiting the transport.
She flicked the old butt and newly burnt out match as she walked toward her vehicle, and noticed Moira's exitement over her own ride. "If we both live, I don't see why not. It's time to burn some rubber now though!" She placed a hand on the door and vaulted over it, sliding her legs down into the seat. Her T-tops had been removed for this race since the weather was nice, making her entry much easier and more smooth.
The music playing from the car of one of the competitors had been turned up quite loud, and Alexandria decided it was time to drown it out a bit. She slammed her left foot down on the clutch as she shoved the key into the ignition and turned it, starting a cacophony of combustion in her engine bay, exploding its way out her dual exhaust. After giving the engine a few seconds to warm up, Alexandria shifted into first gear and dumped the clutch as she pushed her right foot sharply down to the floor on the gas pedal, causing her RPMs to skyrocket and her four rear tires to break traction, as well as the one in the center of the nose, a loud squealing and roaring from the engine overpowering much of the noise. The five tires smoked as Alexandria let off the gas and pressed the brake and clutch in again, shifting back into neutral. A childish grin crossed her lips from the enjoyment of burning out, and Alexandria knew the warmed rubber would grip even better on the smooth pavement.
She stuck her head out the roof and looked around at the other racers with a look of sheer bliss, the competition no longer fazing her as the alcohol kicked in and mixed with the relaxing tobacco. She was here to have fun and prove she could out race anyone with her ride, and couldn't care less about the prize money as her family was already wealthy. With her cigarette hanging in the left corner of her mouth she spoke, "Here's hoping at least some of you will be able to keep up! Not gonna be too fun if I just leave you all in the dust!" With that she dropped back down into her seat, giving her engine a gently revving as she waited for the race to begin. "Not much longer now girl, we're going to show those sponsors who to pick. Real easy choice."
She flicked the old butt and newly burnt out match as she walked toward her vehicle, and noticed Moira's exitement over her own ride. "If we both live, I don't see why not. It's time to burn some rubber now though!" She placed a hand on the door and vaulted over it, sliding her legs down into the seat. Her T-tops had been removed for this race since the weather was nice, making her entry much easier and more smooth.
The music playing from the car of one of the competitors had been turned up quite loud, and Alexandria decided it was time to drown it out a bit. She slammed her left foot down on the clutch as she shoved the key into the ignition and turned it, starting a cacophony of combustion in her engine bay, exploding its way out her dual exhaust. After giving the engine a few seconds to warm up, Alexandria shifted into first gear and dumped the clutch as she pushed her right foot sharply down to the floor on the gas pedal, causing her RPMs to skyrocket and her four rear tires to break traction, as well as the one in the center of the nose, a loud squealing and roaring from the engine overpowering much of the noise. The five tires smoked as Alexandria let off the gas and pressed the brake and clutch in again, shifting back into neutral. A childish grin crossed her lips from the enjoyment of burning out, and Alexandria knew the warmed rubber would grip even better on the smooth pavement.
She stuck her head out the roof and looked around at the other racers with a look of sheer bliss, the competition no longer fazing her as the alcohol kicked in and mixed with the relaxing tobacco. She was here to have fun and prove she could out race anyone with her ride, and couldn't care less about the prize money as her family was already wealthy. With her cigarette hanging in the left corner of her mouth she spoke, "Here's hoping at least some of you will be able to keep up! Not gonna be too fun if I just leave you all in the dust!" With that she dropped back down into her seat, giving her engine a gently revving as she waited for the race to begin. "Not much longer now girl, we're going to show those sponsors who to pick. Real easy choice."
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