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[SelisaMaslan]

"We should head out too, Ray." Frankie yawned, walking over to the side of her Mustang. "We've got a delivery at 7." Ray tilted her head back with a sigh and jumped slightly when Frankie slammed her door.


"Good race guys. See you tomorrow." She waved to everyone and smiled before getting into the Mustang and speeding away. She was still excited about the money that sat in her trunk and drove erratically through the streets towards Frankie's place.


"I'm bringing my car tomorrow and you're goin' down." He exited the car and looked down through her window.


"Good. I don't need you yelling in my ear." Ray joked and rolled up the window, taking off down the few streets that seperated their houses.

 

[AlexanderJay]

Jasper got into his car and started the engine. "Later" he said as he pull out the parking lot.


He headed home so he could get some sleep.

 

[BloodThunder27]

*June 14th, 2014 8:45*


It was now weekend. Looking for work, especially honest work, proved difficult. Today, Serafina decided to spend quality time with her seven cars. She decided to see if there was any upgrading needed for her Evo. That Skype call with Tasha made her less stressed out. She opened up the hood of the Evo. Because she overworked the engine last night, she decided to give her Evo a break. However, this was always the hardest part for her, choosing a car to drive in. In her Garage were her Dodge Charger, Dodge Challenger and Toytota MR2. Outside were her Evo, her OZ Rally, Subaru Impreza WRX Hatchback and on the side since she ran out of space her driveway, a Scion FR-S. She had insurance on all of them. After examining the engine of her Evo, she decided to clean up her FR-S, starting with the outside, namely the windows.

 

[divyansh]

It was a new day, Karl had just gotten ready wearing a black suit and his favorite sunglasses. It was kinda hot today, but all he could think about was last night, the girl seemed rather calm near the police and is genuinely a great drive. She even seemed to know her rides well. Karl wanted to get more information about the Korean girl before he was thing of a race or of forming a gang. He got to the garage and looked at the elegant and beautiful cars he owned, for a moment there he was mesmerized in their allure. He was not sure which to pick, he was not in a mood for a race so ended up picking his snow colored Audi. Karl never customized his card with new skirts or hood or even roof scopes, He liked his cars as they were when they came from the factory, after all most of his cars were carbon fiber and nothing is more pretty then that.


He pulled his car out and onto the street. He pulled out his phone and called someone, " So any intel on her " he asked. The look on his face got serious, the girl's background was deadly, Karl was a little scared to stalk someone with military background. After driving a few miles he had finally located the girl's house. He drove slowly in an attempt to not catch suspicion. He could see her ready to wash her car, it seemed like Scion and so it was. He pushed the brake and stopped his car there. He was not fully sure but he knew that ' Reaper ' is known was his black rides and so a white Audi wont make him look conspicuous as the ' Reaper '. He sighed saying, " She maybe has a tuner fetish ", he gave out a laugh then glanced at her.

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[BloodThunder27]

While cleaning her FR-S, Serafina started feeling uneasy. Before she got started on vacuuming the inside of her car, she walked over to her Evo and grabbed something from the Glove Compartment. After tucking her shirt in, she grabbed what seemed to be a hip holster. She then attached the holster to her right side before grabbing a Handgun, namely a SIG Sauer P226 fitted with a Compensator. On the slide, something in Korean was engraved onto it. It was her brother's name. The Handgun was given to her by his squadmates following his death. When Serafina looked at the Handgun, she started remembering all the good times she had with her eldest brother, who was a Navy SEAL. "I still remember the day you came home with that trident...It was the happiest day of your life. Whenever you were on leave...You'd always spend time with me. Taught me everything I needed to know about fighting...Martial Arts was fun, but training with a sibling who got into the SEALs...was even better." she said to herself as she holstered her gun. In the past, long before she had become a Street Racer, while she was taking Martial Arts lessons, her late Father and Eldest Brother would teach her, her sisters and other brother Suzaku combat techniques they had learned during their time in the service. Not to mention she two cousins in the service right now too, but they were in the reserves, wanting to spend more time with their families. Her cousin Susan was in the Marine Corp while her cousin Tracy was in the Air Force. They too ended up passing down some of their combat techniques to her. She pulled out her phone briefly to look at a photo that she had taken with her six cousins and two sisters. This was during a vacation they had one year when they were still teenagers. After spending a few minutes looking at the photo, she locked up her Evo and returned to cleaning her FR-S, with her Handgun at the ready in case someone was stalking her.


Family Photo with Cousins and Two Sisters


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Handgun: SIG Sauer P226 w/ Compensator


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[divyansh]

Karl had seen the girl take out a handgun, he was a little shocked that a fair lass like her would be from military background. He was a little intimidated by her but still he was curious to know more, ' as they say curiosity killed the bird ' he though as he drove his car a little close. it seemed that she had a liking for red, her Evo and FS both were bloody red. he had pulled his night hawk out and onto the passenger seat. If something was to go down he was ready for it. He ended up wanting to ask her about a race, he knew asking her might make her anger, she might think that Karl was stalking her but he took his chances and called out, " Hi girl owning the Evo! ", his left hand was placed at his gun just incase.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

It was the morning and Alex walked into his garage rubbing his hands together. It would be a couple of days before Brazil's next match, so he didn't have to worry about watching the game on television. Instead he looked at his pretty line up of cars. He wiped his face as if he shed a tear,"You see that...it's a Supra and a GTR getting along together. It's so purrty" He waltzed to his supra and leaned on it with his arms out,"I love you the most Toyo..yes I doooo.." He was being silly, he didn't have a name for his cars like everyone else. Toyo was just short for Toyota. Supra, Skyline GTR, Mirage GT, McClaren SLR. As he looked at his "exotics" he laughed a bit. He was never a fan of the models that came out under one company noooo....... Gambella and Porsche helped his fantasy come to life in the Mirage GT, a spine on Porsche's Carrera GT. McClaren and Mercedes came together as they combined the track power of the McClaren R1 with the luxury of Mercedes Benz. It was such a lovely child.


But of course his baby was his Supra, and that's what he was going to drive today. He walked next to the white car letting the door slide up, before getting and letting it close. He turned the engine on, and listened to the loud prr as he revved it sending fire from shifting gears and forcing the pistons to combust at an extreme rate. He hit the nob on his stereo and blasting through the speakers "Animals trap remix" by Martin Garrix and Victor Niglio, as he watched the wealthy people who shared the garage with him stare as he held the brake tight, pressing down on the throttle. Smoke began to fill the garage before he hit the clutch, and zoomed out of the garage bouncing a bit as he shot in the streets.


No need to downshift, he was only in first gear. His back tires spun as his front tires angled right causing the back fo the car to spin in a circle, he rolled his window down and through the smoke yelled at the pedestrians,"YO THIS DROP IS HOT." and finally before he would burn his tires straight off pulled off into the streets.


He pulled his phone out and texted Demon's phone the location to meet him at. How he got his number? Doesn't matter, they were going to meet in the parking lot of the seahawks stadium.

 

[BrownBear]

"Slam! AHHHH"


Black coffee. No sugar. Alki Avenue condo. Great view. New house. New life. Lavish lifestyle. So money. Morning sun. Hot shower. Fall out boy.


"ONE NIGHT AND ONE MORE TIME!" Demon sang as he picked out his business casual getup for the day. "THANKS FOR THE-"


His cell phone rang. He got the text from Alex."The stadium huh? Alright."


He quickly got dressed. "New beginnings man. Dont fuck it up." He winked at himself and went to one of his garages. The turismo was in the shop getting fix, so he got the ducatti for now.


Within the hour he was there. He decided to get a hot dog while waiting for Alex

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Alex took the scenic route, and as he came to the parking lot he managed to slide into the parking lot before spinning out and stopping in a cloud of smoke. He exited the right side of the car, (asian import bub) before dusting his shirt off and readjusting his shades,"Yeah, I have to get JB to lower the suspension. I'm over compensating because I think I'm under compensating." He laughed before looking out into the parking lot. For some reason he was hype and his music blasting shimmy shimmy ya, by odb kept that point up,"YO DEMON!" he yelled before laughing. He had something simple, black and red ralph lauren polo, black cargo shorts, and the bred 4's jordans to match. Casual.

 

[BrownBear]

"Well well well youre in a good mood today A-Rod." Demon said while holding his half eaten hot dog. "Oh hell yeah I love that song!" He nodded his head. "So whats good boss?"

 

[BloodThunder27]

When a man riding in a Lamborghini called out to her, she looked up at him. She seemed unfazed. Although she was beautiful, dashing and seemingly fierce on the outside, she was cold, harsh and merciless on the inside. Over the past four to six years, Serafina had to endure much tragedy. Unfortunately for him, she remembered his car from last night. "What do you want?" she asked coldly. Normally she'd be nice about it, but the fact that he practically knew where she lived made her feel uneasy. However, she wasn't going to draw her gun and shoot him out of the blue, as he had yet to give her a reason to.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

He laughed at the comment about his good mood, and sort a smiled at the half eaten dog. He looked off,"It's a good day homem. So look. Your first job is easy. Well I think it's easy." He walked back to his car and got a package out of his passenger seat. He walked back over to Demon and handed it out to him,"I don't know what it is. I don't give a damn honestly. Take it, deliver it to someone standing outside of the mariners stadium at 5. It'll be a game just starting, or ending something. There will be a crowd of people, but the person will be wearing a a black tshirt that says "kiss the kook." in blue letters. Give the package, he will give you a suitcase with five hundred thousand. Take half of that, and deliver it to Serafina. Remember her?"


He stopped and pretended to give demon time to response before continuing on,"Take 100k of the rest and put it a bank account number on this phone." He pulled out a phone out of his pocket too, clearly a disposable one,"Then take 150k for yourself and buy you something nice ok?"

 

[BrownBear]

"Too fuckin easy." Demon took the package and the phone with with care. "Anything else you need? Anything i can do now? Its still early." Demon said. He was soooo booooored.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Alex blinked and smiled,"Oh yeah, it is still morning huh." He looked over to Demon's ducati, and back to his Supra, before looking off in the distance. His car wasn't exactly fit for a passenger because of how he modded it, though there was a passenger seat. So he tapped his chin, and smirked,"Alright, follow me. But if you're going to follow me, you have to be on your best behavior. No weed, drugs, alcohol...well no alcohol til we're there. You like sports?"

 

[BrownBear]

Demon began walking alongside his boss. "I wont do hard drugs on the job i promise." Demon said. "And absolutely fucking not. But I watch em anyways and if im drunk ill love anything and everything!"


Its true. He knew more about sports, politics, news, and tabloids than he did about cars. He is full of information that is utterly useless in his life. He finds all these things incredibly boring because he is not involved in it or its just not shady enough.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

"Well learn to like it, some of the people you're going to get jobs from are going to be the owners of teams and shit. " He put the shades on again,"We're going to go to brunch with some very important people, then after your job is done, the night we race. " He went to get into his supra and pointed at him,"I'll text you the dress, wear something nice. Or don't. Brunch is in 30. There will probably be lots of cocaine there, remember, no drugs."

 

[BrownBear]

"Yeah, yeah. See you in 30 boss." Demon said waving off his boss.


"... You gonna pay for that?" The indian hot dog guy vendor asked. He was there the whole time apparently. Demon looked drawn back by the guys question. He looked at the dog in his hand and threw it at the vendors face, before jumping on his bike and fleeing.


"Damn...." He said as he cut through a couple alleyways. He wanted to stop by home to pick something up before the brunch. "What if they got some really good white girl?" He practically sniffled


It was worth it though. Within a day his life has changed.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

The white Toyota pulled out of the parking lot, and into the streets, texting Alex the address.


After thirty minutes, Hulk had been in the penthouse of a hotel somewhere downtown, in a room of loud music and full of smoke. It was still in the morning time and alcohol and drugs were floating around. He didn't partake inn any of it, the occasional drink at the most, not a cigar or nothing. He was fine with racing as threatening to his career, but he would not harm the thing that actually made him money, his body.


He looked around at all the faces, young, some old. Some born into money, some hustled their way up. Some legal and some illegal and some a mixture. Politicians, oil company owners, CEO's of fortune 500's, international drug lords, and even a few rappers and singers. It was one or two footballers, he could have sworn one was Richard Sherman. He shrugged it off. His celebrity put him in the position to make these connections, but he was a business man. He made these connections. He always had a fall back if soccer fell through, which lucky for him he still had about 6-8 years of his prime left.

 

[BrownBear]

in 30 minutes he was there. And by god. He was impressed. He could tell you who each and every person was, what they did, and how they got there. Wikipedia while youre on adderol is a crazy thing.


He could see Californian rappers like Kid Ink and Tyga in the back freestylin while smoking fatties. He saw arnold former governor of california, doing line after line. He stayed away from the CEO's of the fortune 500's. Those guys go way in to it. And they dont. Stop.


He grabbed a coke and rum, a dominican favorite, to fit in a little better. He saw alex standing across the room and waved as he approached.


"Whats good boss?"

 

[BloodThunder27]

After spending a few hours cleaning the FR-S, Serafina went to book a flight to Honolulu, Hawaii to go spend time with family. After packing some clothes and other necessities, including her gun, since she lived in a very nice house and had seven cars, she would put lock devices on the steering wheel of each car, even on the pedals and arm the security system that she had on her house. It was impossible to disable, so if anyone tried to break in or even steal her car, the Police would be there within seconds. She was most paranoid about her cars, so she used every means possible to make sure they wouldn't be stolen. She was to take all the spares and all the keys with her. The car she would be taking to the Airport with her would be her Subaru Impreza WRX Hatchback, so she took the FR-S and allowed it to park where Subaru was after pulling it to the side. After securing everything, she loaded her luggage into the Subaru and began her way to Sea-Tac Airport. The one thing that Serafina was going to hate, was Jetlag.


Anthony, feeling like he needed a vacation, decided to extend his training on Muay Thai and booked a flight to Thailand. Making good money from his fights and off of Pay-per-View. Later after lunch, he would head down to the Airport as well. When he boarded his flight, he thought about how has been treating Serafina, even though she has tried her best to be nice to him. However, he brushed it off and just got ready to go to Thailand, but still missed Aaron more then anyone.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Alex looekd to demon, before looking at the rest of the place. He was leaning against the wall,"You see everyone here? How the races mix? How someone as racist as him," Alex pointed to one of the Fortune 500's CEO's, and then pointed Kendrick Lamar who just walked in,"Could be in the same place as him? You know why. Because nothing matters in this world, but money. It doesn't matter If I hate you, I love money. If I can't take it from you, then let's just party it away. Maybe I can out party you until you're broke. So when you walk away, I can insult you about your race AND lack of real money."


Alex took in a deep breath rubbing his temples,"I for one, hate this world. It's so, fake, but without this world I can't fund my bad habits. What do you think I'm going to do when I'm old and can't kick a ball anymore. Just commentate? No. Coach? Too boring. My investments and the friends I make now, will have me in bed with money until I die. That's why I'm in this world. I like fast cars, and I take my supra to the shop for a new paint job over something as silly as juice being spilled on the paint. Wash it off? No. 1000 paint jobs, almost everytime I take her out. You think I can afford that coaching? Commentating? No homem. These are the people you need to mess with. I'm your first friend in this world, you might be my enemy in under a year. So take this advice, if it sounds like a bad idea, it is. If it sounds like a great idea, it's bad. Either way, always have someone else do it so you're not the one to fall."

 

[BrownBear]

Demon listened closely to his words. His wisdom of the reality in the lives of rich and famous cut deep. It all sounded very complicated but at the same time he was not surprised. Money made people do strange things. Besides his love for violence and shady things, Demon was a simple man mostly. He dropped out of high school so he could fix things and eventually shoot things very well. He probably couldve taken advantage of actually trying in school but he found school boring and time consuming. If he had used all the hard work he used to become a better warrior or selling dope, he probably couldve been one of those CEO's. His mom always called him a politician, because he was always such a good liar and manipulator. Demon was a bit intimidated at the mind games he may have to play, but he felt that with a few pointers from A-Rod, he knew he could reach that level. He was good at playing parts, and getting people to like him.


A-Rod said he hated this world, but Demon never wanted to die. He wanted to live forever. He wanted to do whatever he wanted. He wanted to fuck and kill whoever he wanted. Do drugs wherever he wanted. He didnt necessarily want people to notice him, but he wanted people to know he was not to be fucked with. And if he had to do grunt work for alex to achieve all that he would. For too long hes been taking orders from people, but it seemed like for once in his life he wouldnt have to do that anymore. He could afford to be as crazy as he wanted. He could have access to more shady things that kept the adrenaline flowing. Everyday would be an adventure. So he understood what A-Rod said when he mentioned commentating and coaching. He's just like him. Bored and ready to fuck over the world.


He sincerely hoped Alex wouldnt do this. As crazy as Demon is, he understood the concept of loyalty. His gang the Detroit Demons were there to help his revenge on his brothers killers. The veteran mechanics helped perfected his sloppy works with dedication. And whenever fighting in infantry or MARSOC, he knew his brothers had his back. So as fucked up as he was, no amount of drugs took away the best quality he had. Loyalty. So if Alex scratches his back, he'll always return the favor. Double.


He looked at him. "Understood. Bad idea, bad idea. Great idea, bad idea."

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

He nodded and finally smiled again,"But for now, live life fast. I'm going to introduce you to someone, and then you're free to party here or go home as long as you get the job done later. " Alex stopped before walking off,"One more thing, I got a text Serafina is leaving so intead of dropping the money to her, just deposit it in her account. I'll text you that too, and in the memo put 'Ride Or Die'. "


He walked over to a man. He was a scruffy irish fella with a red beard,"Demon this is Mac, Mac demon. Mac will be your mechanic and he has the best drugs in town, no drugs on the job though. I pay him, so if you have any car troubles comes to him. Paint jobs, whatever. It'll get put on my tab. Also, he can you get you cars you shouldn't be able to get. We're not going to discuss how..just know."

 

[BrownBear]

"How's it goin Mac." He shook the mans hand firmly, in an almost militarily professional way. "Lookin forward to workin with you. Im alex's guy to order around, but hopefully i can do some jobs for ya." He smiled then faced Alex.


"Nah I think Imma head out. Gonna hit up the rec center to work out and spar, then do the job. Believe it or not, but the drugs arent priority in my life." Demon said chugging his coke and rum. After exchanging numbers with mac, he patted the two on the shoulder and began walking out. "Ill catch you later boss."


As he got on his bike, Demon was satisfied with the job. All he had to do was exchange the package for the money, then split the money between himself, serafina, and someone else. He kicked it, was outta here.

 

[AkuTheWolfOkami]

Alex himself booked out, it would eventually be time for Demon to make the switch and drop. Alex would probably just waste the day spending his time in front of the fatty television watching the world cup.