”KABOOM!” I yelled as I swished a the pointer right in my partner Mike Thomas' face. ” That's 15 Mike, I win. ” I could tell he didn't want to hear it, but I was gonna say it anyways ” What's that now 5-0. ”
” Yup.”
” Ha, come on don't be so down.”
Just then our chief came out to the court
” Rego! We got a call, six cars all black, traveling at high speeds.”
” Any descriptions ?”
” Ya, all Mitsubishi.”
” Kind of a wide selection of cars sir.”
” Lancers”
” Oh , gotcha”
” Get to your cruisers and get out there!”
” Got it”
Me and Mike answered at the same time. We raced to the garage that held the all of the police interceptors. It also held me and Mike's cars. Mike's a 2013 Dodge Challenger SRT8. Then mine a 1967 Shelby GT 500 .
”I bet I can beat you in this too.”
I said to Mike as we both got into or cars. Mike started his engine first it roared to life . Then I matched him with my own V.8 engine .
”You wanna see who can get to the call first?” Mike asked me as we waited for the garage to open.
” Hell yea! Now you're talking.”
” Drinks are on you when you lose right?”
” Yup, and if I win your paying for the tacos.”
” Of course I will.”
”Good, now let's go get some tacos!”
I yelled as we speed out of the doorway and on to the road.
” Let's roll bro!”
