My 1969 Plymouth Hemi Cuda roars into life as I turn it on. I see my next competitor line up beside me in his R32 Nissan Skyline. "Pffffft" I think to myself. "These bloody tuners think they can beat a muscle" . I quickly but swiftly lean out my window and yell to the crowd "TUNERS SUCK SHIT"!! The crowd whoops and cheers in agreement. I see a shadow slowly come up the side of my car. I see its a person. With long hair. "So it's a girl" I think to myself. She walks up to my window and I am blown away at how beautiful she is! She has long blacky brown hair and she looks about my height and age. "Good Luck" she says. I don't
know what to say back. I can't say anything back. Geez I hate it when I freeze up like this. "Thanks, I have more motive to win now" I barely say. She walks off and I start to relax a little bit. I hear the R32 Skyline go into idle. "Hmm that's weird" I thought to myself "I never heard it start up". I see a big cloud if smoke in front of me. Soo he has already warmed up his tires. That means its my turn! I go into first gear and floor the accelerator pedal to the floor, while slightly tapping the clutch and brake to get the perfect amount of spin from the rear wheels. Thus creating a massive smoke storm. The crowd loves it.
I go about 100 metres down the track and stop and reverse back to the starting grid. I line up and get ready to race. The Skyline comes out of idle but what I hear is not what I was expecting. Do my ears deceive me!?
Instead of hearing the twin turbo spool up in a normal R32 Skyline I hear a Supercharged V8 engine. "So he's done an engine swap". Ohh and if you didn't know I talk to myself... A lot. Ohh well, I have my Supercharged Hemi engine which will smoke the V8.
I put my Plymouth in nuetral and for it a little gas. Vrrooommmm Vrrooommmm. (Authors note: Idk how to write what it sounds like but hopefully you guys know! WarnerBoyz Out!) Man I love the sound of that! My competitor does the same thing. The crowd boos him for 'copying' me. Ha, I love this crowd. The starting lights come on, signaling for us to get ready. The lights flash red 4 times, then drop down the row. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, GO!! Green means GO so I put the pedal to the metal and fly down the track. I get half way and feel that something is going wrong. I ignore it and push the car a little harder. BOOM, all of a sudden my cars rear end flicks out from behind me making me flip and go into 23 barrel rolls. All one after the other.
All I can think of as I'm rolling is about my car. My baby girl. Rolling down the track. Pieces flying off it in all directions. Then I black out.
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Authors Note:
What did you guys think of the first chapter of the book!
I had soo much fun writing it!
Can't wait for the next chapter!
Comment, Vote and Like. If you do I will love you forever! (No Homo) XD.
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WarnerBoyz Out!
Peace!
PS: This is MY book, copying is a big NO NO.
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