ObiFeliRoy/TimInaBart Oneshots!

NFS Chapter 5: Battle

BACK AT IT AGAIN--

Chapter 5: Battle

     The hot GT-R sputtered an angry rumble as it pulled up next to the neatly parked RX-8 at the top of Mount Carbon. The drivers standing nearby, keeping watch on their respective cars, the Mercedes-Benz and Cayman, looked over, their eyes flashing in the moonlight as they stared the newcomer down.

Evident red hair clashed with the jacket's black colour as the young man approached, hands buried deep into his pockets. He didn't seem flustered by all the attention he was receiving, instead pushing it away with a frown of irritation as he got straight to the point, unwilling to spend too much time on this nonsense. "Felicity Kyle's here, isn't she?"

"It's Feli," called out the mentioned girl as she stepped up from amongst her silent friends, coming to stand in front of the redhead, chest proudly puffed out. Perhaps she had to tilt her head up to glare back into those dangerous blue eyes, but that wouldn't ever scare her.

Christina stared on in awe and even slight fear, remaining close to Bart and especially Tim. This defying Feli was so unlike the smiling, jolly one she had gotten to know ever since their race... Well, she wasn't to blame. It's not like this guy seemed super friendly.

Roy narrowed his eyes at the shorter driver. "Feli," he grumbled out, before moving his hands out of his pants to cross his arms over his chest. With the glower to his expression, any sane person would have been terrified, but... Hey, who said Feli was sane? " I've heard about you and your winning streak. I'm going to bring that to a stop tonight." Eyebrows furrowing, "I'm going to smash you."

"Is that a challenge?" A mere raised brow. The Mazda driver was clearly not backing down anytime soon.

Roy looked momentarily surprised, blinking, probably not having expected such a... Direct reply. The girl was much like him, she didn't beat at the bush when it came down to it, she hopped right to the point. Good for her. She wouldn't want to waste any more of my time than she already is. Giving a nod, "Yeah."

"Eh, why not," casually replied the girl with a shrug before noticing the ride parked next to hers. Smiling faintly, "Wow. A Skyline GT-R?"

"Twin turbo, 4WD," couldn't help but brag the redhead, following his opponent over to his car. He watched intently as the girl circled his vehicle, noted what she seemed to observe, the twinkle of delight to her eyes. "Do you like it?"

"I might be a fan of Rotary cars, but that doesn't mean I'm dumb enough not to be able to recognize a great car when I see one." Looking over to Roy with a hint of a grin, "Especially not when the car happens to be the one that rivals my type."

     Meanwhile, confused by these new terms, Christina turned over to the handsome genius standing next to her, her usual stony expression troubled. "Twin turbo? 4WD? What does that mean?"

There was a glint of amusement to Tim's eyes as he glanced down at the girl next to him to explain. "It basically just means his car has a lot of power. 4WD is four-wheel drive, meaning the engine's power is distributed to all four wheels instead of only the two front or rear ones."

The Porsche driver would have certainly asked about how those features were really useful, but she was much too busy nodding, trying to let this new knowledge sink into her head. Either way, Bart was dragging her off to a nice view for the battle.

     "All right, for the chase! Starting in five, four,three, two, one... Go!"

The chilly night air flared to life with the cars' strained roars as they set off, RX-8 in the lead. Feli's hands flew across the steering wheel and clutch as she madly worked to accommodate the gears to accelerate as quickly as she could in an attempt to lose the beastly red ride tailing hers. I have to try and get as much distance as I can between us so I can shake him off in the corners. The whole point of this chase is for the chaser to pass the chased. If I let that Nissan get past me, it'll all be over...