cattamer
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Cars. That is the world we live in. A world filled with cars. Some are fancy, some are a ugly colour, some look sleek and gorgeous, while others look like boxes on wheels. Some are black, some are white, some are grey, and some are yellow... They come in all shapes and sizes, from the little go carts to the giant semi-trucks.
Then there are the two classes one actually notices most of the time. The Racers' car, and the police car. The police car comes with a siren, while the racer has the purring motor when it's cruising.
Street racing in this world is a crime, a crime higher than murder, a crime repayable by torture and/or prison. The street racers are hunted by the police, and the police stalked by the racers by radar. Both generally shoot back when the other fires.
The street racers are not easy to catch, though the police try hard. They all have split lives, and word can cross the U.S.A. within the hour, untraceable to the police. For the street racers, during the day they could be the guy running the cash register in the store, while at night or during races, they are a foe to all humanity. The street racers are against each other, but bound together by a password each of them knows...
Trust is something valued in this world of fast cars, money and distrust. You have to earn the trust, and if you break that trust... you might never regain it. If you're lucky enough to form a bond, your mates will never ditch you.
The biggest event of every year, in the month of December, is "The Run", which is a fast paced race, where all the street racers try to come. It runs from Los Angeles, CA, to New York, NY across miles upon miles of roads, a grueling race where most would do anything to win: including stealthily sell out their fellow racers... Only one will win the jackpot of over a million dollars, however, many will gain a name for themselves... if they survive. Ice, other racers, harsh weather conditions, police, road work... many a barrier in this great cross country race.
The street racers are mainly based in LA, but they are, really scattered across from one coast to another coast. Each city has it's own "best of the best"… Many a small street race goes on as they prepare for The Run. Friends and Enemies are made. Teams are formed, and deadly foes are created.
Both sides have a code, which if broken would cost one his or her life... if caught breaking it. Several have gotten away with breaking it, however, if not done correctly, you are doomed.
The World Rules:
Police rules:
Street racing Rules:
Welcome, Player, to the world of Coast To Coast. May you survive the world's harshness.
Then there are the two classes one actually notices most of the time. The Racers' car, and the police car. The police car comes with a siren, while the racer has the purring motor when it's cruising.
Street racing in this world is a crime, a crime higher than murder, a crime repayable by torture and/or prison. The street racers are hunted by the police, and the police stalked by the racers by radar. Both generally shoot back when the other fires.
The street racers are not easy to catch, though the police try hard. They all have split lives, and word can cross the U.S.A. within the hour, untraceable to the police. For the street racers, during the day they could be the guy running the cash register in the store, while at night or during races, they are a foe to all humanity. The street racers are against each other, but bound together by a password each of them knows...
Trust is something valued in this world of fast cars, money and distrust. You have to earn the trust, and if you break that trust... you might never regain it. If you're lucky enough to form a bond, your mates will never ditch you.
The biggest event of every year, in the month of December, is "The Run", which is a fast paced race, where all the street racers try to come. It runs from Los Angeles, CA, to New York, NY across miles upon miles of roads, a grueling race where most would do anything to win: including stealthily sell out their fellow racers... Only one will win the jackpot of over a million dollars, however, many will gain a name for themselves... if they survive. Ice, other racers, harsh weather conditions, police, road work... many a barrier in this great cross country race.
The street racers are mainly based in LA, but they are, really scattered across from one coast to another coast. Each city has it's own "best of the best"… Many a small street race goes on as they prepare for The Run. Friends and Enemies are made. Teams are formed, and deadly foes are created.
Both sides have a code, which if broken would cost one his or her life... if caught breaking it. Several have gotten away with breaking it, however, if not done correctly, you are doomed.
The World Rules:
Police rules:
- Never leave your partner alone with a street racer
- Don't trust the racer... period.
- Capture by any means.
- Say nothing if caught by a street racer.
- Try to bring them in alive...
Street racing Rules:
- Tell the password and you'll have everyone wanting to gut you out.
- Don't get caught: the cops ain't nice.
- No rules for racing, bro.
- Cops are not to be trusted... neither are your racing mates.
- Don't. Shake. Hands... you'll end up on the ground.
- Don't ever use your real name.
- You'll probably earn a knife in the back if you sell out a important racer.
Welcome, Player, to the world of Coast To Coast. May you survive the world's harshness.
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