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Vrrrrm!

The sound of a sports car roared through the streets, sending a few cars swerving out of the way violently and nearly crashing as a result into various poles. The sports car continues at full speed through the streets of the city, barely avoiding walls and signs. But when it came upon a red light it slammed o it's failing breaks and came to a screeching halt, narrowly missing a car in front.

When the light turned green, the cars tires squealed as it started forward slowly until it was back up to it's medium top speed, roaring through the streets again. It flew past cars, who's owners honked loudly and angryly.

The windsheild of the car was a transparent purple, with a few small cracks visible across.

The car flies past a police station on purpose, hoping to stir up trouble, engine revving up loudly as it sped off, then stopped to listen for any sirens sounding once it was at a red light.

(Posting for anyone who still wants to join.)

A 1969 camaro Z28,dark blue with two white strips pulled up beside the car. The windows were not tinted, so the driver was easily seen. A big guy, with short brown hair and a scar over his eye. He turned to look at the other car, and revved the engine two times. Smiling a bit.

(Time to go NFS: Hot Pursuit all up in here!)

Althalos watched quietly from his undercover Lamborghini Aventador. It really wasn't undercover so much as unmarked; it was a Lamborghini for Gods sake: not exactly inconspicuous.
"Dispatch, this is Althalos Fizen. I am currently watching two cars, a purple sports car and an old Camaro. It seems they're about to start a race. Permission to pursue and use force?"
"Permission denied. You know how long we've been after this race gang. Maybe one of them has information. Take part in the race," came the reply. "Just don't cause an CTS, over."
"Copy that," Althalos grinned and revved the Lamborghini's engine and pulled out of the alley way and next to the Camaro.

(Wee, people post as i snooze ..)

The sports car revs their engine loudly. They roll down their window to reveal no one in the drivers seat. ''Bahaha!' They cackled, and floored it into drive, tires squealing as the light turned green. The sides bore a '45' painted in a startling white against a light purple basic coloring.

Althalos shifted and the Lamborghini quickly caught up to and overtook the sports car. It's engine made a wonderful low whine as the Lamborghini hit top speed.

The Camaro kept the best the it could. It being a muscle car over took the the two quickly, but the car was a sprinter, only able to pick up speed quickly, then keeping the speed as the other to caught up. "Oh come on..." he said to himself, he switched to fourth gear, and pressed the peddled to the floor. He wasn't too concerned about the empty car. Two reasons. A.it could be remote controlled, or B. the driver could have one of those chair costumes...

The sports car got up to 250, and then turned violently to the right, tires squealing. The license plate read 'CD45'.

The Camaro spun around, seeing the car had turned right "Oh come on..." he said going into first gear and taking off after the sports car.After turning left onto the road behind the sports car, he shifted up a gear, gaining speed

The sports car turns right again, spinning out and landing in a garbage dump, tires burning rubber as the left door swung open. But nothing tumbled out, as the door quickly slammed shut as the sports car sped back onto the highway.

Tell shifted the car into 2nd then 3rd, keeping up with the purple car. "Is this person drunk or something?" he asked himself, as if he would answer himself back

Eventually the purple car spun out and landed against the railing of the interstate, the hood smoking.

Tell pulled up beside the car, thinking he might as well just check, though he was pretty sure it was remote controlled. He got up and walked around his car, then slowly up to the purple car. He tapped on the window, "Is there anyone inside?!" he yelled,

The window rolled down to reveal no one to be inside. The radio crackked lightly, then a voice sounded from within. ''Who's..Driving me?''

Tell rose an eyebrow. 'Did...did the radio answer him? No, someone is just playing with him though a walkie talkie or something...' "umm... aren't you?" he said, getting a little bit closed and peered inside

''I'm an Artifically Intelligant car who's driving skills are going wacko because someone altered my settings. Who're you?''

Tell looked back at the radio "Yeah, and I'm the queen of England. Don't think me dumb girl." he said standing straight up and turning "Good luck finding someone else to play pranks on!" he yelled over his shoulder as he started to walk to his car.

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''I'm serious! I can see you, even.''

"Oh, I guess you can see me wearing my royal dress right?!" he said continuing the queen joke. He just realized why the car went around turning right. They wanted to keep the car around this block. Bet the driver, this girl whoever she was, was on a roof top right now...

She describes what he wore, and pretty soon her brown eyes opened up a bit from a cracked windsheild.