DreamSMP StreetRacing Group

Chapter Three: Training

"Okay, I'll see you in a few hours when i'll be here to pick you up got it?" Wilbur asked his brother as Tommy stepped out of the car closing the door. He simply gave a thumbs up and waved off his older brother. Wilbur drove off with a slight suspicion in his mind as Tommy watched him turn the corner and leave.

BIG Q

BIG Q
HEY MAN! I'm at the corner hurry up.
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Tommy quickly put his phone away back into his pocket and turned around. He started sprinting to Warner, two blocks away not wanting to keep Quackity waiting. He looked both ways before crossing the street, and running across. He saw a electric blue Ford Mustang in all its shiny glory, with a black pixelated smiley face on the hood.

"Ayyyy Tommy!" Quackity excalimed climbing out of his Ford, and throwing his arms around Tommy. Quackity was about 5'8'' in height and Tommy about 6'2'' so it was a bit of a stretch for him to hug Tommy. "How are you? Excited for today?!" Tommy noticed Quackity had a big smile plastered on his face the whole time he was talking to him, clearly not being able to hide his excitement, for he had been begging Tommy to train with him for months. "Well c'mon now get into the car and i'll explain everything to you on the way." He started to usher Tommy into the mustang and got in himself buckling up.

!!TIME SKIP(now at the dirt track thingy by a mechanic's shop)!!

"Did you get that?" Quackity asked Tommy after he had just finished explaining the basics to Tommy, who was now in the driver's seat gripping the wheel with all his might.

Tommy's mind was racing. This was the chance he had been wanting, the moment he'd been waiting for for god knows how long. He knew his fave was filled with eagerness and excitement, as well as a hint of ferocity and nervousness. "Totally man....um can I just uh have a second please?" Tommy replied, not wanting to mess up his chance.

"Sure dude, just dont take too long k? Im excited!" Tommy could tell, Big Q was practically being jumping around in the passenger's seat.

The blonde took a long deep breath and accelerated.

The track was oval, like a race car track but smaller and less pretty. It had trash, rubber, and bumpy roads that would make you jump out of your seat. The first turn came up about 30 seconds after Tommy started driving. He felt the adrenaline in him, filling him with excitement and evaporating all of his past worries. He let out a holler as he shifted gear to make the turn, drifting as he did.

"CAREFUL HERE!" Quackity pointed to a piece of metal on the track and Tommy swerved just in time to miss it, almost hitting his head on the window. "Close one." Quackity was still catching his breath.

Tommy on the other hand was loving it. He felt like he could do anything, he felt free. "Man this is amazing!" He exclaimed as he made another turn a few seconds later, shifting gears once more. The dirt track was fasinating, with the way you can still see all the past cars that had raced on it even with the relentless wind and rain. Tommy saw himself racing one of teh best in buisness, Sapnap, and imagined a crowd cheering for him. He saw the announcers and the money pool, the crowd went wild as he passed the "Fire Fronter" a name given to Sapnap after he beat Dream by driving in front of his car the whole time.

The two boys made laps around the dirt track for a while longer, not noticing the Red haired 21 year-old watching them wearing a mechanics uniform and a oil painted hankercheif in his right pant pocket. The man came down towards the track, and as he got closer the two males driving swe him, and braked out of fear if he was going to come closer.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!" Tommy yelled, getting out of the car and closing the blue car's door quite hard, "I could've hit you!"

"Dude, watch the car." Quackity said examining the driver's door, "Besisdes don't lose your shit man, this is Ponk. He's the mechanic for our racing cars around here. He likes to come and watch," He paused for a second getting up from checking the bottom of the door, and placed an arm on top of Tommy's shoulder, "he's cool."