Realistic or Modern Ride or Die ~IC~

[SkulblakaWyrda95]

Thread 'Ride or Die ~Sign ups~' Realistic or Modern - Ride or Die ~Sign ups~

Do you have the need for speed? Do you have what it take to run with a Street Racer crew? If yes, you've come to the right place. Get set up on the line and wait for the flag to drop.

City Map:
Crew Hideout:
Old warehouse near the docks. The ground floor is a garage where everyone can park or store extra vehicles. The middle floor is a hangout and common areas. Top floor is sectioned into bedrooms.

"Welcome to the crew. We're family here. Come come introduce yourself to the others."

Leader:
Katrina "Kat" Drake (Lady Alianne)
Second:

Others:
Sebastian "Baz" Drake (Lady Alianne)
Raven "Rae" Umbra (Lady Alianne)
Waverly Princeton (Kawashima Lightning)
Justina Ishimoto (Kawashima Lightning)
Richard "Richie" Wilson (Kawashima Lightning)
Sabrina "Ace" Halloway (Mirai-chan)
Sha'Taya "Tae" Halloway (Mirai-chan)
Josh "Ray" Person (SpazTheButcher)
Alexis "Lexi" Person (SpazTheButcher)
Jay "Kane" Henderson (Littlestar)
Kaitlyn "Kat" Williams (Litlestar)
Jason "Ross" Willman

 

[SkulblakaWyrda95]

Kat sat in her office on the second floor of the warehouse the crew used as a hideout and a place to just hang out. Her door was open, so she could hear the football game Jason was watching on one of TVs in the lounge. Glancing up from her paperwork, she could see that Raven sat with her legs dangling over the arm of an overstuffed armchair, one of many mismatched pieces of furniture in the lounge and was flipping through one of the motosports magazines.

Her phone made a text alert sound. Looking at the screen, she saw it was from her twin brother, Sebastian. She had sent Baz out to recruit more drivers, but it seemed like her brother was just growing bored sitting and waiting for anyone potential. -Just keep at it. There's gotta be someone out on these streets worthy of us.- She sent as a reply. Most drivers seems to not want to challenge either of the Drake twins anymore. It was hard to run a business without a cash flow. If you could call what the crew did as business. Winning race bets kept cash coming it to allow the crew to enjoy hot showers, internet, every channel and streaming service on TV, and every video game system available. Kat rewarded and provided for this rag-tag crew. They were a family of sorts. She did not tolerate fighting amongst the members. Break the rules, and you're out. Thankfully though, it seemed everyone got along well and obeyed orders when she gave them.

 

[BloodThunder27]

~Waverly Princeton - Crew's Hideout~Since racing likely wasn't going down until after dark, Waverly was bored out of her mind. What alleviated it a little bit was being in the company of her crew. Being in this life was a bit strange too considering that she came from a Law Enforcement/Military Family and her Mother was part of LAPD S.W.A.T back in the day. But she was no longer living in Los Angeles, so it was mostly whatever to her. Since her Grandfather passed away, she had distanced herself from both sides of her family. She partially scowled at the thought of her family before going back to cleaning her handgun, whilst watching a Football Game in the Lounging Area.

Another thing she wondered about was the crew itself. Surely they were going to expand passed Street Racing, right? Gasoline was getting more and more expensive and paying for their current lifestyle surely would want to see an increase in income, or at least Waverly thought so. Surely they could put their talents to work, doing more then just gapping lesser racers on the street...

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~Justina Ishimoto - Crew's Hideout~With her crew scattered about and doing their own thing, Justina was left to do the same. While Waverly was cleaning her gun and watching Football, Justina was riding around on her Skateboard out back, practicing tricks and such in her little skatepark that she had made. And seeing that the Drakes were recruiting again, Justina also hoped to bring in her and Waverly's Friend, Richie. The kid could drive and that was one mean Supra he had, so hopefully he was talented enough to be recruited by the Drakes. He had been working hard to prepare for it and it would be a shame for it all to go to waste.

As she went up the ramp, she proceeded to do a 720 spin while descending back down.

 

[SpazTheButcher]

It was a casual evening for the Persons. Lexi was using a rag to shine the hood of her "General Grant," while Ray was laying top of his Mustang, with his back on the windshield and legs on the hood. They both had spent most of the day shooting the shit, and doing routine things. Ray personally had installed short wave radios on both of their vehicles, while Lexi cleaned them. Neither of them were particularly the fastest nor the handiest in the crew, but both of them brought something to the table.

Lexi, for example, was the one of the two who joined the Army, where she served with the 7th Air Cav. There, she picked up a good artistic hand, painting decals and nose art on all sorts of aircraft. She had personally air sprayed the art on her Demon, and had used her brothers car as a pallet from time to time(Seeing of course that she changed it back when she was done.)

Ray had joined the Marines, where he picked up a knack for radios, electrical, and very basic mechanical. In addition to installing radios into their cars, he also did their oil changes and installed a neon under glow kit into his own Mustang. He was laying on his car in his usual attire, a hoodie and jeans, while she was hunched over in a denim jacket and jeans.

Then the real bsing began. Lexi had had recently read an article on Ukrainian fighters recovering a fully loaded supply truck from the Russians and had sent it to Ray. She had known he would bring it up, and when he finished reading she listened.

"I'm just saying I'm surprised is all Lex, I mean, aren't you surprised."

She quickly told him to "Shut up," but it didn't meet her face. She wasn't facing him, so she allowed herself a smirk. Typically she egged him on, because she knew he was funnier under "pressure" and mostly when people didn't want to hear it.

"I mean, I'm betting they were thinking they could leave an unlocked supply truck in Ukraine, just like you could anywhere in America." His sarcasm was in full gear now, "I mean, you leave your unlocked car in say, Detroit, or Baltimore, your shit is guaranteed to be there when you get back from th day spa with your skin all exfoliated and shit, right? I mean, seriously homes, why would their Ukrainian brethren want, 200 pounds of C4, AT mines, and crates of AKs? I mean, it just doesn't make any sense!" He then had a dramatic "realization," and spoke. "You know what? They could be using that C4 for one big Fourth of July celebration. What do you think Lex?"

Thoroughly entertained, Lexi spoke, "I think its time for you to shut the hell up. And aren't you supposed to be fixing my FM dial?"

She finished polishing her hood and she walked over and nudged Ray. "Alright alright, I'm going," He said, holding his hands up defensively. He walks over to the Demon and opens the door. He was disgusted to find a touch screen, which he knew was going to be a bitch to fix, and began going through the troubleshooting menu. He finally deducted that the issue was that she didn't turn on the volume. "Volumes off. Its good now," He exited the car and worked his way back to the Mustang.

Vibe killed, he decided to see Waverly. She had grown up in a military household, so he felt some level of understanding, no matter how low it may be. He walked up the stairs into the lounge and found her cleaning a handgun. It was so stripped, however, that he couldn't identify it. "What you packing?" He asked, referring to her handgun.

Lexi decided to try out her radio, and dialed in to her favorite channel, 107.6 The Classics. She turned the knob high enough that it could be heard in the lounge upstairs. Purple Rain by Prince began to fill the warehouse, and Lexi sang along in a crappy voice, though one could tell it was purposeful.

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[teluhtubby]

Kaitlyn "Cat" Williams
~ Arriving at Crew's Hideout ~
Interactions: Open

Kaitlyn had left for a little to go and fetch herself some food and of course, her cat, Harmony, and her oversized, brown pitbull, Bruno. Kaitlyn pulled up outside the crew's hideout in her bright, conspicuous, red Roadster. She loved her car so much as if it were her own child. Kaitlyn opened up the door and picked up her cat-carry-bag that she had put Harmony in.

"Mmm," she grunted as she stood outside her door with a stretch of her arms. Kaitlyn then opened up the trunk and took out a somewhat large box of a dozen donuts. She then locked her car up with the fancy Key Fob and put it into her purse as she went inside. She also had a leash in one hand to hold onto Bruno as she walked.

Kaitlyn then opened up the door and called out, "I have returned!" Kaitlyn then stretched again and closed the door behind her. Kaitlyn then took herself a donut and let Bruno go wander off throughout.​

 

[Mirai-chan]

Jason "Ross" Willman​

Today was the day, that jason was going to watch his favorite team, The Maryland raiders go against the Tennesse Titans, But The Raiders was only losing by literally 4 points, Since it 34 to 38 in football Games. his favorite Football player Jonas, was Running to the goal."Come, Jonas! Come, on!"he said. he got got up, while watching this, but the football player got tackled."Come on man!"Jason Said Slightly not happy. He sat down with a sigh. He kept on watching the Game, Today was a bit of an good day since he gets to watch football in the lounge and he not happy there wasn't any race today. He then gotten up to get soda to drink, but turned to waverly."Want anything to drink?"He asked.

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Sabrina "Ace" Halloway & Sha'taya "Tae" Halloway

The sisters were in the Car, with Sha'taya's Nissan Altima, Because Sabrina had to get something, well some tacos and also Buying her Cousin-coming-from-Australia a few gifts, because she forgot after doing some Jobs working as a delivery woman and also Part-time taxi Driver for people. Sha'taya sighed sounding bored."Man... I wanna Race..."She said. Sabrina sighed."I told you, there hasn't been anyone too race, For awhile now and things have been getting complicated."Sabrina explained. The younger sister Huffed annoyed."I know that, you heard anything from Vee?"The younger sister asked. She was talking about their old friend before they moved around here a year ago."well not really."Sabrina said.

The younger hallway sighed as She pulled up to the taco place drive-thru and started ordering tacos once they ordered the tacos they headed to the warehouses and they both saw kaitlyn."Yo! Kait!"Sha'taya said happily.

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[NightQueen]

Evelina had been in the city all of 2 days and she found herself sitting in a dingy cafe with coffee that could be considered a form of bio-chemical weaponry with how awful it tasted.
She had put out feelers to tap into the racing scene and was waiting to hear...well anything really. Getting up and draining the cup with a wince, she left a few dollars and got out of the booth. Heading out to what she refered to as her "civilian car", she dumped her stuff on the passenger seat and started up the car. Just as she was about to pull out of the parking spot her phone dinged with a text. hmmm unknown number, opening the message it made her smile, "Heard you were looking to race?"

Replying eagerly she had sent a text back more or less word vomiting an agreement saying she was looking to race. Once the text was sent, she was in an infinitely better mood. With a grin, she turned up the radio of her and started to shuffle her shoulders in a little dance as she left the parking spot. The occassion needed to be celebrated...Tacos definitely Tacos and Nachoes. Heading to a small pop up place she had visited when she arrived she would wait to hear from the unknown texter.



Interaction: Texter - Anyone

 

[SkulblakaWyrda95]

Kat put the finished paperwork aside. She had been reviewing some job requests that had come in. She had put out an ad of sorts to get more money by doing various work for other groups or agencies. She'd put together a portfolio she wanted to show the others and get thier take on things. Money was getting tight. They needed income. But would they agree to this? She'd find out later.

A chorus of barks sounded from the corner behind her desk as her two pitbulls, Torque and Turbo, ran out to greet Bruno as he came in with Kaitlyn. She got up and walked out behind the smokey grey dogs as they struggled to get traction on the concrete flooring. "Slow down boys." She laughed as the dogs fell and rolled into each other in thier excitement to greet the other girl's dog. "Watch out Kaitlyn!" She warned "The boys heard Bruno come in and they're looking to play with thier friend."
teluhtubby


Sebastian had caught wind of a driver new to town who was looking to race. He fired off a text to number he given for this aforementioned driver. -Heard you were looking for a bit of fun. Come to the old warehouse district by the docks. I'll give you a tryout. If you pass, maybe you'll meet the Queen of these streets.- After sending the text, Baz heading over to wait for the driver.
NightQueen

 

[BloodThunder27]

~Waverly Princeton~

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After cleaning up her piece, Waverly began to reassemble it, albeit slowly as to not screw up. Once the handgun was fully assembled, she began loading bullets into the magazines. Sure, this crew was mainly focused on racing, but Waverly always wanted to be ready in the event that things went sideways, be it with other racing crews or even with the cops. Then there was always the matter of Kat taking the crew into new ventures like heists, robberies and all that. That would be a bit of a stretch. Sure, they had the cars to do it, but without careful planning and strategy, they'd just die tired from running and the cops would eventually catch up and throw them all into jail one by one. Which would be significantly more awkward for Waverly considering that Law Enforcement does run in her family. Her train of thought came to a halt when Ray came into the room, where he asked what she was packing, particularly what handgun. "Strayer-Voigt 1911. Custom." She responded before going back to loading bullets into the mags.

The magazines held way more rounds then she really needed. Chances of the crew getting into a firefight was slim, but Waverly didn't need twenty-three rounds per mag...She wanted twenty-three rounds per mag. And carrying two extra magazines, that made a grand total of sixty-nine rounds. So for a small firefight, she can hold off, but any worse, probably not. Up next, Jason asked if she had wanted anything to drink, to which she shook her head. "Oh, no, thanks." She replied, reaching the maximum for the mag in her hand.

Once she was done, she holstered the pistol and put the mags onto a small carrier attached to her belt and making a mental note to store them in her car later. Finally standing up, she smiled at Jason. "Enjoy the rest of your game, I'm gonna go talk to Kat, real quick." She said as she left the room.

Putting her hands into her pockets, she headed for Kat's office and knocked on the door.

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Interactions (In Order): Ray Person SpazTheButcher | Jason 'Ross' Willman Mirai-chan | Katrina 'Kat' Drake SkulblakaWyrda95

 

[NightQueen]

Evelina

Evelina ate her tacos before slugging her can of Red Bull. Her adrenaline was up to 100 and she was raring to go. Throwing the empty can and wrapper into the bin from the car which went flawlessly by the way, she left the small parking lot of the stand and punched in the directions of the meeting point into the cars GPS. She had heard rumours that the city had a strong street racing culture, now she would see with her own eyes if that were true. The sun setting, she drummed her fingers on the steering wheel in time with the music, Final Countdown by Europe. With a smile and a nod of her head to the song, she picked up her phone, replying to the unknown texter. "Be there soon, hope your ready for your world to be rocked xXx " Was it cringy?, oh god yeah but she was in too good of a mood to let anything spoil it.

Parking up at a small parking lot, she checked the GPS, it said this was the place. Getting out of the car, she walked around to the front and sat on the bonnet of the car, waiting for something to happen or someone to approach.

 

[SkulblakaWyrda95]

Sebastian didn't have to wait too long after arriving. Another car pulled up and he watched as a woman stepped out of the car. She leaned against the hood as if she were waiting for someone. "That's gotta be the new contender and possible recruit." He said to himself. He started his Evo back up and pulled up alongside the girl and rolled the window down. "Have you come to face the Queen's Champion?" Sebastian asked her. It was his usual line asked if someone was looking to race and get into his sister's crew. Kat was Queen of the streets around here. No one met her if they couldn't impress Sebastian, the Queen's Champion and twin brother.

 

[BloodThunder27]

~Richie Wilson~

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After spending the last few months rebuilding his Supra from the ground up, Richie was ready to step back into the world of Street Racing, which he had spent some time away from. Putting the key in the ignition, the rebuilt Red Toyota Supra roared to life as he turned it over. Hearing the hum of the 2JZ Twin Turbo, Richie smiled, seeing that his hard work and commitment had finally paid off. His next move was joining his friends, Waverly and Justina, in their crew. Unfortunately, he was joining right off the bat. According to Waverly, Richie would have to win a race to make it in. Disengaging the Parking Brake, Richie shifted into gear and drove out of his garage, pressing the close button as he quietly drove away. Once he got on the highway though, he sped up. "Alright, let's see what this bad boy can do." He smiled as he watched the RPM and the MPH Gauges go up, shifting whenever the RPM needle got close to the red line.

Thankfully, there weren't too many cops out at the moment, or if there were, they had already pulled someone over. It wasn't long until he made it to his destination. To signal his arrival, he revved his engine, prompting a few people to look over and others to cheer. Soon he heard a couple of words coming from the crowds.

"Well, look who's here!"
"What's up, Richie Rich!"
"Nice new set of wheels you got there!"

"It's good to be back..." He said as he cruised down the lot.

After finding an empty spot, he slowly backed into it, making sure he didn't get too close to any of the other parked cars before shutting off the engine. Soon he stepped out of the vehicle and it wasn't long until he was approached by a few other people, asking him about his ride, how's he's been, etcetera.

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Nearby: Evelina NightQueen | Sebastian SkulblakaWyrda95

 

[NightQueen]

Evelina

Eve looked up from her phone when she heard a car pull up close. Watching the guy get out of the car she could not help but be impressed by what she saw, the car not the guy.
Listening to him ask if she were here to compete to beat the "Queens Champion". She fought back a laugh, It sounds like Game of Thrones she thought to herself but said nothing.
Instead choosing her words more carefully "I am here to race, if I join a crew great" she shrugs, pocketing her phone before looking around at the other racers and even just the spectators.
"So how does this work, a free for all race or 1 on 1?" She asks Sebastian, her eyes still roaming the crowd, spotting Richie and stopping for a moment. Sure he was a cute guy with a nice car.,
But right now she had bigger fish to fry. Twirling her keys on her finger. "I assume the Queen is also watching tonight behind the scenes?" It would make sense to scope out new racers and upcoming
talent.

Interactions: Sebastian SkulblakaWyrda95
Nearby: Richie BloodThunder27

 

[SkulblakaWyrda95]

"If there is anyone else here that wishes to be tested, they may join. Otherwise, it'll be one on one." Sebastian said. "And no, the Queen is not here. She's busy and has sent me to search out new talent. That's what a Champion does." He replied. "The test is simple. Try and keep up." He said. "The course will test your skills as a driver as we weave through the abandoned warehouses and stacks of shipping containers. Lose control and it's over."

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Kat was just heading for her office door as Waverly approached and knocked. "Hey Waverly, what do you need?" She asked.


NightQueen
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[BloodThunder27]

~Richie Wilson~When Sebastian said that others may join, Richie looked up. Smiling, he had people move out of the way so that he could start his Supra back up and go join in on the race. Now was his chance to prove his worth, and join Waverly and Justina in their crew at last. Although it was shaping up to be a one-on-one between the Queen's Champion and another racer. As he had never seen the woman with the Eclipse before, Richie presumed that she was probably a newcomer in town. Taking a deep breath, Richie pulled up next to them. "Well, since it's an open race...I want in." He said firmly.

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~Waverly Princeton~After being greeted by Kat, Waverly simply straightened out her shirt. "Well, it's just been quiet for the last few days. I know Baz is out right now looking for fresh blood, but I was wondering if you had a job lined up yet. The crew's itching for some action and...well, so am I. And quite frankly I am getting a little antsy just waiting around." She replied.

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Interactions: Evelina Kasimov NightQueen | Sebastian Drake SkulblakaWyrda95 | Katrina Drake

 

[Gohan510]

Jordan “Pluto” Evans​

Song:

It seemed like it was pretty late in the day, the sun was out and it had a nice breeze. Wind blowing through a passage way in a window leading into a room of mystery. Sike, nothing in that room is quite a mystery but the smell. It smelled not bad, but… different. Someone could smell the aroma from the room 5 doors down from the apartment. Inside the apartment though had a mixed smell of fresh breakfast being made and the strange aroma that’s so strong. There Jordan was listening to music at the highest volume, smoking his blunt, and cooking breakfast. Brunch? It’s been 3 days since Jordan moved here and he’s already made a killing off robbing people. He didn’t want to, but he had to. He was broke and freshly started in a new city what could you expect from a young wild man. Jordan took another inhale of his blunt and turned the stove off prepping his plate with eggs, bacon, waffles, sausages, and of course grits. Jordan was born and raised in Oakland, California. Since a young age he’s had problems with the law. His father died to the streets when he was younger. His mom took care of him on her own the majority of his life. The other half he’s been on his own. Currently he stays with a relative friend who accepted him to stay for a short while.

Enough about J’s tragic past or whatever onwards. After finishing his breakfast he brushed his teeth, washed his face, and got ready for his day. Word has it this city is heavily influenced with races. Jordan hasn’t really gotten too far to meet new people. He doesn’t trust anyone at all. Jordan only had his mitsubishi with him his other car was being brought over by a close friend. Today he was going to go out and explore the city. Grabbing his key’s and sliding his Jacket on Jordan bolted out the door and towards the garage.

Finally reaching his car he sat in the driver’s seat reaching in his back seat grabbing his rolling tray. It was red and blasted with multiple stickers, the tray looked like it’s been used more then 100 times. Pulling a medium sized jar out his pocket he swirled the top off and grabbed his bud. Dropping the bud on the tray he searched around for a wrap. He knew he was missing something, but this was the worse thing to come up missing.

“Damn.”

Connecting his phone to the bluetooth of his car turning his music up to full volume. He had none, this is true pain to any potheads. He placed the tray on the passenger seat and started the engine. Blasting off into the streets he got a text on his phone, but he didn’t want to pick it up quite yet.

Jordan pulled up to the nearest gas station, parking in front of a pump. He wore a black balaclava ski mask over his head. Checking his phone real quick he noticed a text message from an unknown number.

“Who is this?”

The message read, “Heard you’re new to the city and looking for some quick cash. Meet me here” The message was sent with a gps location. “Queen’s pawn vs a rookie.”

“Bet.” Jordan texted back.

Jumping out the car after turning the engine off he walked into the store and grabbed some snacks, swishers, backwoods, water, and 80 on the gas. Heading back to the car to fill up his gas to head out to the location.
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[SkulblakaWyrda95]

"It has been quiet." Kat agreed. "I've sent my brother out to fetch us a range of skilled drivers. We'll need all we can get. He's just told me three drivers have shown up to testing location." She replied. "An offer has come in for a job." She told Waverly. "It'll be risky. We'll need to on top of our game to pull it off. A private agency has requested our skills for a retrival. "The whole team will be briefed later. I plan on holding a meeting and get everyone's thoughts on this offer. If we do it, it could mean big money. It could also get us even more risky requests too."

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<Got a few to show up, huh?> Sebastian thought as a third car pulled up. He looked at the girl. "Looks like you've got a bit more competition." He told her. Once everyone was gathered, he explained the rules of the race.
"Gather 'round racers." He said. "You three have responded to my summons. The Queen of these streets has asked me to bring her new drivers. But before you can meet Her Majesty, you must first pass a test." He said as he passed before each of them. "Do you have the skill to keep up with me?" He asked. "Rules are simple. Don't die and don't kill. A little rubbin' and bumpin' is racing, right?" He said. "This race is your test. If you can keep tight on my tail through these shipping containers and along the docks and through the warehouses without crashing, you'll meet the Queen." He said, looking at each of them as he spoke. "Line up and let's play a little follow the leader, shall we?" Sebastian grinned as got into his Eclipse. The engine roared to life and revved a challenge.

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[NightQueen]

Evelina

Evelina grinned "why so serious" she said teasingly as she climbed into the front seat of her own eclipse. Starting up the engine, the smile left her face as she focused on the race at hand.
Despite the playful demeanour, she was seriously invested in this. Driving slowly she pulled up to the starting point, a spray painted line on the floor. tapping the touch screen of the dashboard,
she put on a song. Grinning as she heard the starting notes of Kickstart my Heart, she turned it up a few levels and looked down the line before winking at Richie and popping a lollypop in her mouth.
Waiting for the drop of the bandana, she flexed her fingers on the steering wheel. Time to get started on her new life and this was only the beginning.

Interactions: SkulblakaWyrda95 :Sebastian BloodThunder27 : Richie

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[BloodThunder27]

Richie rolled up in his red Supra, an Eclipse started up its engine. Right after that, a McLaren pulled up as well. This seemed to amuse the host of the race. He rolled down his window to listen to what the man had to say. Since the three of them answered his call, they had an opportunity to meet the Queen of the Streets herself. Wait, all three of them? Or just the winner? Huh...Well, looks like all three of them had to do was keep up with him and not crash...or kill each other. Not that it crossed Richie's mind. While he was willing to play fair, he doubted that the other two would. Still, what mattered was he had to keep up with the Champion. Otherwise it'll be a while until he could reunite with Waverly and Justina. He then rolled up to the starting line, determination on his face. He then unscrewed the valve for the nitrous system so that he can activate it in the event he fell behind. "Alright, let's dance..." He said with confidence.

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Interactions: Sebastian SkulblakaWyrda95 | Evelina NightQueen | Jordan Gohan510

 

[Gohan510]

Jordan pulled up to the scene with his speakers bumping his music. After parking next to the other three he bounced out the whip. He turned the volume down and left his keys in the ignition running. Smoke trailed after him, he had a bottle of cologne in his free hand and sprayed himself.

“Yo wassup y’all. Shit looks like we got some confident people.”

Huddling over to the group he listened to Sebastian tell his message.

“That’s it? Aight bet.”

Taking a look at Richie he said wassup to him with his head motion. Jordan took a quick glance at Evelina and kept it cool. He shuffled backwards to his car. Pulling up lined up behind Richie, Jordan turned his music back up and sparked his half-blunt. Jordan smirked from Richie’s comment, the dude had energy. Now only thing that ran through Jordan’s mind was, is the Queen worth meeting. Meaning will she open up doors to money for J. Hell even if she gave him some connections he could run with that.

No matter all that he cared about was him winning the race. Jordan was determined he could catch up to the front as long as he follows his lines. Jordan picked up his phone scrolling through his music app jumping to his racing playlist.

“Yessir, this the hit right here.”

(Song at 14:26)


Interactions: Sebastian SkulblakaWyrda95 Richie BloodThunder27 Evelina NightQueen