The Need for Speed

Too Much Trouble

*AK's POV*

I don't remember anything about myself after we suddenly woke up in a game. And I mean nothing. Nothing at all.

"Great," my partner said. "He got away.

I don't know who is he. Is he a friend of mine? Did I know him before I wiped out my memory? I can't say it. I just can't.

"Well, we better get going," my partner said. "We have some ground to catch up."

We got inside our Porsche and drove out of Dunwich Village. That's what the game said. We entered a refinery, and smashed some stuff.

Then, I heard something.

"Attention all units. A motorist is reporting a dangerous vehicle that nearly ran off the road. Uh, suspect was last seen northbound through the refinery. All units in the area, please clear and respond."

"Any more details about that vehicle?" I heard a police officer on the radio.

"Uh, we don't have an accurate description of the vehicle at this time, standby for update."

I was relieved that they don't know our car. We'll be in dead trouble if they did.

"Description update, vehicle is a red Porsche."

SHIT!

When we went out of the refinery, a cop car was cruising.

"Dude, step on it!" I shouted.

My partner stepped on the pedal roughly, like he was escaping from SWAT trucks.

He hit the cop car.

"Ah!" A police officer chatted. "Vehicle just hit me! I'm on pursuit!"

"Yes, roger, go ahead."

Several more vehicles appeared out of nowhere. They appear all of a sudden.

What do we do now?!

*Kurt's POV*

Cop cars here and there, trashing our poor Porsche. I can't stand it. I need to escape.

Wait, there are pursuit breakers, right? So I drove straight into one, and all but 5 cop cars behind me were destroyed.

More cop cars. FUCK THIS SHIT!

Great. I heard that it's now condition 2. Is condition 2 = more cop cars?

A helicopter answered my question. Plus there were more cars. Then now, it says that 25 cars and a helicopter are chasing me.

I gotta find a way somehow.

I snapped my fingers. Downtown! No cop can survive all its twisty turns and narrow streets!

I had high hopes. We were gonna get out.

And then we did.

We went back to Camden Beach when...

"Officer, we have been monitoring the pursuit and we have set up a roadblock just ahead of your postition," someone said in the radio chatter.

The cops were pretty dumb to put a roadblock on an intersection. I could still turn right back to Dunwich Village and possibly escape.

Then, I heard a noise.

"What is that?" My friend asked.

"Uh-oh," I replied. "We're out of fuel."

Wait, this game does not have fuel limit. How come?!

I came to the fact that we're gonna stop and be busted. But I kept pressing the pedal.