|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 9:32:07 GMT -5
(((((OOC: Wonder when we're gonna finish this race. ))))) Ebony continued to tail Carl, getting closer to his rear bumber. If she could just stay right behind him, she'd be alright. Then she noticed Chakee getting right up next to her. She flicked out her spikes again.
|
|
|
Post by fierano on Nov 25, 2006 12:08:14 GMT -5
((Let's put the finish line not too far ahead now. Or something. )) Carl could literally feel the rumble of the Viper's engine as she pulled up behind him. There were only a couple of turns left, but the pressure was easily doubled on as his Cop-Scanner continued to tick. The next turn was a solid 90-degrees to the left, and he was not going to give them any opportunity to pass him up. He dove for the turn and clipped a stoplight as he did, causing him to wince as one of his rear-view mirrors was forcibly slammed against his side window. As he exited he flashed his nitrous again to show he still had some left, though his exhaust pipes were located on his sides.
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 13:52:50 GMT -5
Ebony saw Carl clip a stoplight as he made the turn. She kept close behind him, not letting him out of her sight. For the most part, Ebony ignored Chakee, who was beside her, but who was keeping well out of reaching distance of her spikes, unless she moved toward him.
The finish line was coming up soon.
(((((OOC: Now, does anyone want me to finish the race or does someone else want to do it? Your choice.)))))
|
|
|
Post by SuziDragonlady on Nov 25, 2006 16:21:52 GMT -5
Chakée was busy keeping an eye on these spikes and not to fall back again. "Eh! This is not funny anymore, ya know!" he screamed I wanted to race and not to fight...
((I say, you can finish it))
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 16:39:10 GMT -5
Ebony gunned her engine and charged toward the finish line. She heard Chakee yell at her about it not being funny anymore and supposed it was because of her spikes.
Tough scrap, Ebony thought, I have them to protect myself.
Carl was still in front of her, though, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't pass him. It was way too soon when they all crossed the finish line and slowed down.
Ebony had come in second and Carl won the race. She thought it best to go congradulate him.
|
|
|
Post by SuziDragonlady on Nov 25, 2006 17:07:56 GMT -5
... I think I got an acceptable place, for not having any nitrous or spikes to keep others away... *sarcastic* oh Chakée you showed it again that you can do nothing right... He stopped not far away from the others but he did not say anything. He knew that he would not win such a streetrace but he would have expected it to be less aggressive.
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 17:20:10 GMT -5
Passing Carl by, Ebony saw the smug smile on his face.
"Congradulations on winning," Ebony told Carl, "you've just beaten in famous Black Viper.*"
She then glanced back at Chakee, who was staying away from her and Carl. It irked her that he would unexpectedly come out into hers and Carl's path and then, after avoiding almost getting slammed, he joins their race.
"We almost didn't see you," she called to Chakee, "and you would've gotten smashed if you hadn't done those moves. What's your name?"
(((((OOC: *Black Viper = Ebony is well-known in the Street Racing Scene by that nickname. She's never gotten beaten in a race, until now.)))))
|
|
|
Post by SuziDragonlady on Nov 25, 2006 17:39:07 GMT -5
Chakée was really surprised that the Black Viper talked to him. "My name is Chakée, oh and I'm not not from here..."
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 17:44:22 GMT -5
"Not from around here, eh, Chakee?" Ebony was curious, "I can certainly tell by your accent. Well, it's nice to meet you anyway. Good moves, by the way. Most would call me the Black Viper, but you can call me Ebony."
|
|
|
Post by SuziDragonlady on Nov 25, 2006 17:59:41 GMT -5
"Oh, hello then" Chakée grinned a bit "You are really fast, well I'm not a big racer, I like it more to learn and train crazy moves... and you see, it can save one's life." He grinned more, everything which makes him not think about his other problems makes him feel better.
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 18:05:27 GMT -5
Ebony nodded, "To each his own, I guess. The night is still young and there's lots more to do here than just racing. If you don't know your way around here, I'll be you're guide."
|
|
|
Post by taiomega on Nov 25, 2006 19:16:27 GMT -5
Harv: *sigh*... yeah ok i'm totaly lost now... *looks over a large map of the city*... Gaw.. *crushes his GPS system under a tire* Stupid thing doesn't tell me a d@mn thing *rants on rollin into the town*...
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 19:36:03 GMT -5
Flint stayed out of view as he watched Ebony and Chakee get acquainted with each other. His eyes narrow. Ebony was supposed to his girl, but it always seems she slips away from him whenever he gets close.
He had to work on a plan to trap her when she's alone.
|
|
|
Post by taiomega on Nov 25, 2006 19:39:50 GMT -5
Cail: *spots flint and pulls off keepin in eye on him and the others out*....*"i will find out what your up to so help me" *
|
|
|
Post by ebonyviper on Nov 25, 2006 20:12:16 GMT -5
Flint continued to keep an eye on Ebony and Chakee, wondering when he was going to make his move. He had to be careful, though, since there were a number of cops keeping tabs on all the tuners that were in Vegas.
|
|