Springtrap's pov
Alright I'm now in the lead and just pasted point 5. Soon there will be more corners and I can drift my Supra if there's space so pulling away shouldn't be a problem. *Flashing lights* Huh who's that, there's no way Bryan and Fredrick could have caught up to me that quickly? I looked at my rear view mirror and was expecting to see a blue R34 or a red Ford Mustang but I didn't see either of them, instead I saw a black Chevrolet Camaro.
Max? How did he catch up so quickly? I know he has more horsepower than me but still, he was at the back when the race started?! I then checked my speedometer to see how fast I was going. What I was going 265km/h, How the hell is Max still accelerating.
Max's pov
I passed Bryan and Fredrick, only Springtrap's left. I'm going to end this.
Springtrap.
Damn it, Max is so fast. While we were driving I had was able to pull ahead in corners by drifting but I was COMPLETELY hopeless in straights, even with my 'High Boost'. His Camaro and my supra has about 50-60hp difference (According to Max) but this race doesn't seem to support what he said earlier. His Camaro looks like it had 500hp or more, was he lying to me?! I didn't see any form of forced induction in his Camaro so how is it so fast.
Max's pov
Alright that's enough, I'm going to wrap up this race.
Springtrap's pov
Soon Max and I we're about to reach the 7th and last point. I hit my 'High Boost' and stomped the accelerator as hard as I could. The acceleration I was experiencing was almost Terrifying, I felt like I was in a jet car. Suddenly I felt my Supra losing speed, the boost was slowly decreasing. Damn it, why am I losing boost now?! Not only that Max was catching up and fast?!
Max's pov
Alright, time to finish this. Come on Camaro, let end this!
Springtrap's pov
Soon Max and I were about 2 km away, we were neck and neck both going at 280km/h. Suddenly max started pulling away. Oh my god how in the world is this possible, he is exceeding 280km/h. Max then overtook me and pass the last point as I decelerate. Man he sure has some skills but I still wonder how fast was he going and who tuned his Camaro.
Max's pov
Alright, I won and the rest are gone... Wait... not again, I need to stop thinking like that. Don't want to do That to someone again... Dear god not... again.
After the race I drove back home so that I wouldn't act like That again. Once I parked my Camaro, I entered my house and saw my mom waiting for me at the living room Looking worried. "Max, did you go racing again..." She asked. "Yeah... I was." I replied.
Mom: "*Sigh* Did you lose control?"
Me: "Nah I've been racing there for a long time, I'm fine."
Mom: "Max I'm not talking about your losing control of your car, I'm talking about losing control of ...your...self..."
Me: "Oh... *Sigh* It's ok mom, I'm fine."
Mom: "Ok then, well get some sleep. It's late."
Me: "Heh, ok. Night mom."
Mom: "Night son."
This is worrying, this could... never mind, I gotta sleep (A.N. Sleeping solves most of my problems, lol)
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ActionMax Takeshi is a regular Japanese guy who has moved to a new high school. There he has made some Friends who shared the same passion for cars like him. They think he is just a normal car lover like them but there is something they dont know about hi...
