ObiFeliRoy/TimInaBart Oneshots!

ObiFeli: Chase

Wrote this during camp, personally one of my favourite oneshots :3

Update: Please excuse the italics in this, they're being jerks :/

Chase

     "Target has been spotted. On route 201, heading north toward Highway 304."

"Yeah, I can see her. And the second one?"

"She's just driven onto the route. She took a sharp turn from an alley onto--" The Scot gave out a low grunt between gritted teeth as he harshly stomped down onto his brakes, the squeal of his tires accompanying the roar of his comrade's car's engine as it soared into the air, having driven onto an unexpected slope, before smashing down to the ground. Obi-Wan avoided the explosion engulfing the destroyed vehicle with a slick manoeuvre, easily gaining control of his Charger after having powerslid it across the sidewalk.

"Officer Kenobi? Officer Kenobi, please report."

"Well," his voice heavy with annoyance as he struggled to keep up with the two speeding suspects up in front, "Officer Allen has been knocked out and needs immediate medical attention. And I need reinforcements, now! They're getting away!"

"Right away, Officer Kenobi. Maintain your tailing position. Reinforcements will be sent as soon as possible."

Obviously, soon won't be quickly enough. Violently slamming the radio down onto the passenger's seat, Obi-Wan turned his attention back to the Carrera and RX-8 boldly zipping up front through the city's deserted streets. These two won't give in so easily. They'll get away yet again. Trying his best to ignore the sinking feeling on his chest, She'll get away from me again...

"Officer Drake," the sudden incoming radio call jolted the man out of his regretful thoughts, "joining in on the chase."

A moment later, a very familiar GT-R roared in, tailing the equally police vinyl-imprinted McLaren. "Here to chase your girlfriend some more, Tim?"

"Shut up Harper," groaned the Mercedes-Benz driver, earning a dry chuckle out of the leading policeman. These two were his best comrades, the quickest drivers in the city, his first pick for this pursuit.

"Come now, gentlemen," teased the Scot, seizing the brief distraction to forget about the one behind the RX-8 up front, "this is no time to bicker. We have a task to take care of."

"Yeah, yeah," Obi-Wan could almost see Roy shrugging nonchalantly, "Tim, do your thing."

"I'm on it."

A few crackles. Then,

"Raven, how are you holding up?"

"Good, Tiga. Did you see those other two join in?"

"Sure did. Your boyfriend's one of them."

"He's not my boyfriend!"

Oh, I'd do anything to see Tim's face right now, reflected the oldest policeman with a small smile at the acknowledgement that the TimIna ship was just as thriving at the other end of the battlefield. It was no surprise, judging the fact that he had been involved in this since the day 'Raven' showed up.

"Pffttt. Anyway, I wouldn't be surprised if he hacked into our communication line at this point."

She's always been so sharp.

"So if you want to confess your love, now's the time."

"What the hell?" Just imagining Roy's disgusted face at this conversation almost made Obi-Wan completely crack up. He was about to pick up his radio to make a comment when a roar from up ahead caught his attention, making him whip his head back up. His eyes widened slightly at the sight; the duo were no longer playing around. They were actually trying to escape now.