Racers
Smii7y and Blarg raced down the road. He had yet to see Kryoz but they didn't set a time for their race.
"Imagine he doesn't show up." Blarg giggled as he sped past Smii7y.
"Because he knows he's going to get beat." Smii7y laughed.
"Yeah!" Blarg said excitedly and they both laughed.
"Not this time, motherfuckers." Kryoz said as he raced up from behind them, "Hey Blarg. What are you doing here?"
"Smii7y's letting me run some speed tests on his car. I want to figure out how his car is so fucking fast." Blarg explained.
"Funny how this is now a concern for you." Smii7y chuckled.
"Well, the turbos make sense but it's a V6 and can mop the floor with a V8. Gotta figure that out." Blarg said.
"Blarg? Mind if I race Smii7y? Wanna show him what real speed is." Kryoz responded.
"Not with a four-cylinder you're not." Smii7y replied.
"Yes. Give me a chance to monitor the Porsche." Blarg said as the three cars skidded around a hairpin turn.
"How about Angel Hill? I've been getting good at that road." Kryoz asked.
"Bet." Smii7y smirked.
"Anyone else notice that the scanners have been quiet?" Blarg asked as he zipped past Kryoz and weaved around the Porsche.
"It has been. We've been out here for almost an hour and no reports of me." Smii7y agreed.
"Damn. Your ego has gotten pretty big, huh?" Kryoz said and revved his car next to Smii7y to a small challenge that Smii7y quickly won.
Smii7y scoffed, "No. I just mean that the cops have been quiet. They normally start flocking around areas that I've been racing around."
"Maybe we are just lucky and no one has seen us." Blarg offered.
"Maybe." Kryoz said. They raced down the road, weaving around cars and each other. A few roads were closed from fallen trees or powerlines from the storm. Angel Hill was closed.
"Damn. We could try another road." Blarg offered as the three cars pulled off to a shoulder to look at the road.
Kryoz scoffed, "You guys afraid to get your tires a little dirty?" Kryoz pulled up to the roadblock and around it, going off the road.
"No. There could be fallen limbs or powerlines. I really don't want to hit a tree." Smii7y said.
Kryoz stopped on the road on the other side of the roadblocks, "Come on. I checked it. They cleaned up the tree that fell. They are probably about to open it so we have time before there's traffic. It's a long straight road so Blarg can get lots of readings."
"That's true. He checked it, Smii7y." Blarg said.
"I mean, if you don't want to race, that's fine." Kryoz sighed proudly, "I'd probably win anyways."
"Alright. Alright. If there's a branch on the road, you're paying for all repairs." Smii7y said and then drove around the roadblocks. Blarg followed.
"I checked. It's all clear. We will just race to the end. Winner gets bragging rights." Kryoz smiled.
"I'll count you guys down. I'll try to follow but afraid I'll only keep up with Kryoz." Blarg giggled.
"He's got you so trained, Blarg. Definitely a tyrant. It's okay to say no." Kryoz teased.
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Pursuit
Fanfiction"Reckless racers still tear up the streets of Trestle. These racers defy law enforcement and often flee from the police." He turned down the radio to listen to his police scanner. Rain pounded on the windshield. The car roared with power under his c...
