Chapter 5: The Final Test

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Both me and Saki line up Rachel standing the middle of the road ahead of us "Saki, are you ready?" She would rev the engine of her JZX100 in response signaling she was ready to go.

Rachel would look towards me "Allison, Are you ready?" I would rev the engine of my 370z to signal I was ready

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Rachel would look towards me "Allison, Are you ready?" I would rev the engine of my 370z to signal I was ready. We had both fueled up before the race with fresh tires as well "ALRIGHT! 3, 2, 1, GO!"

 We had both fueled up before the race with fresh tires as well "ALRIGHT! 3, 2, 1, GO!"

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(Imagine it's dark)
We would rip off the line beginning our downhill race. I would brake slightly letting Saki take the lead. We would enter the turn and drift through beginning the race to begin it all. I was now a street racer through and through.

 I was now a street racer through and through

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__——__{Rachel's POV}__——__

I would hop in my car after they began and began following the to watch the race from behind only to find Allison behind Saki "What is she doing?! She has the advantage with her car! Unless she.....oh I get it now. She's watching her opponent drive to find a opening and to study Saki's style. Great idea dear. She's thinking smarter than I thought she would on her first real race." I would smile as the two drift through a corner with ease. "They have both come a long way from where they started. Allison is drifting like a proper touge racer. Saki knew how to drift but not race. She's gotten good at it I will admit but not good enough."
I would continue to watch with interest as they race. Suddenly I start to lose them and I notice a familiar red car pass me. "HUH? Where did she come from? And how am I losing those two?! Am I really that out of touch?"

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