Criminal Record

First Thrust

They went down from the apartment, towards Zack's old car, they got in and started chitchatting till they reached the address Clay described. "Is that it?" Zack asked as he got his head out of the car's window. "I suppose." Clay answered in hesitation. Zack rested his back on the car's seat, waiting for anything to happen. Clay gave the building a closer look, there was no cars parking beneath it, and the building seemed to be empty. "Seems no body is here." Clay stated in frustration. Zack took off his sunglasses, and looked at the side mirror of the car to see a couple of police cars, exceeding the normal speed driving in their way. "Seems somebody has bothered the cops." Zack said with a prospective smile.

Suddenly a person riding a race motorcycle broke through the garage's wooden door, jumping from the building they targeted. The cops were following the rider in front of Clay and Zack. "Now we are back to the old days baby." Zack shouted stupidly in excitement. He lowered the hand brakes, "Are you sure you want to do this with this car?" Clay asked, as a matter of safety. "You are underestimating this thing." Zack claimed. He accelerated with his full might, which made the speed indicator reach its maximum. The car was strong and stable, they soon reached the police cars, after tailing their turns and drifts.

The rider seemed to know what he was doing, he kept the police busy with his stunts, trying to figure a way out of this, so he was always a step forward, ahead of them. Zack accelerated more, he was just on the line behind the three police cars. One of the police cars boosted to try to collide with the rider, but he was alert, he drifted a little bit to the left, so he became on the same line with the police car. Meanwhile, Zack crammed his car between both recessive police cars. Soon they knew that Clay and Zack were on the rider's side. They tried to get rid of him quickly, but Zack wasn't as easy as they thought.

Zack tilted the driving wheel a little bit towards the left side to collide with one of the police cars, so the other car eventually followed Zack's trails to keep him immobile. Suddenly the car on the left was surprised by a large, thick, post in front of him, he had no other choice other than bumping into it, as he didn't see what Zack was organizing couple of meters before. The rider increased his speed to outrun the police car chasing him, but the police car tried to equal the rider. Zack and the other police car kept in close contact, but never left the same line, although Zack's car would defeat the police car easily in matter of strength. "I'm honestly impressed." Clay called out. "Wait." Zack said with a smile, and focused on the next move.

The police car and the rider approached a large oil truck in front of them on the high way, they were several steps away from Zack and the other police car. The rider one wheeled suddenly, to decrease the motorcycle's weight, because out running the police car was the most important move for him. The rider paced the police car immediately, but he kept his sensors alert, until they were off the high way, and waited for the truck to take a right or left. Soon he reckoned the truck taking a right, he accelerated more and tilted his waist with the motorcycle downwards, when he approached the truck, and passed to the other side, proceeding in his path, and the police car eventually crashed into the front part of the truck.

Two police cars were down, the third one was still in contact with Zack. The rider decreased his speed a little bit, but he was still wondering about the third car, he knew it wasn't over yet, but he neither knew about Zack and Clay's existence. Out of nowhere two trucks appeared on the road, they were smaller than the oil truck, but their backs were ramps, like the trucks which carry heavy cargo, or other vehicles. Zack pushed the police car towards the right, and drove insanely towards of those ramp trucks. "Don't tell me you are doing this, Zack?" Clay asked in discomfort. Zack accelerated even more after Clay's phrase, he wasn't planning the outcomes that well, but he obviously was a hit head.

The remaining police car tried to catch up with Zack and regain strength and speed to reach the other truck, this police car has forgot it's primary objective, and Zack and Clay became the target. The trucks were slow, but they weren't that close to it, so it took them time to reach it cleanly. They moved a big distance, but they still haven't found the fallen oil truck and the other police car. Soon the rate of the road's speed started to decrease, the whole traffic was standing in front of the oil truck crash. Both Zack and the other police car started evading the other cars to be right behind the trucks, they succeeded, but when they reached the trucks were totally motionless.

At the last moment Zack tilted the car diagonally before ascending the ramp, Clay didn't understand the move, but he soon understood when he found them gliding along side the last police car, which have flied straight, the sirens were the only audible thing, which haven't been stopped or paused since the beginning of the chase. Everyone abandoned the look of the crash and were staring with open mouths on the flying cars. What Clay didn't understand, became clear, Zack tilt made their car heading towards the police car, and not forward. The car bumped into the police above the ground, causing a significant damage and depression in the police's car, with chartered glass flying, and landing on the clear asphalt.

The destructed police car landed on the ground as one piece, on the other hand, due to the tilt and the bump Zack's rusty crap landed on the ground after lots of rolling away from the original road. Zack and Clay haven't faced severe damages, there was only some mere scratches, and few drops of blood, in addition to some torn parts of their clothes. The car landed up right unlikely, but they started driving right away, without speaking a word, before more police reinforcements arrival. They met the mesmerized rider in the middle of the road, he was still wearing the opaque helmet on, covering his face. They moved together, till they reached a place away from people's existence, it was already dawn at that time.