"Okay, understandable i guess. I just have to win." I focused my mind. "Your Alfa Romeo's all tuned up and ready to go." Ken informed. "Thanks my guy." I thanked him. Soon, two cars arrived, a Nissan 240SX and a Mitsubishi Lancer X. "There they come!" The crowd cheered. "That's the kings? Their cars look like turd." I dissed. "Don't judge a book by its cover, Joseph. Those cars have won many races." Shizaki said.
On a stage, the MC cheered, "Yo! Look at the Showdown King Ryo Watanabe! This famous racer has something to tell to his opponents".
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Vrrrgrgrg! The Gray Mitsubishi Lancer drove aggressively to a tarmac area in front of the stage. Its body was covered with fiery livery, with fierce dragon and "Apex Glide" on its side. Vrooooooooooo...! Its rear tires spun as fast as a chainsaw, puffing red smoke, then swung to the right, making a circular motion. Perfect tyres trail donut was served.
"WHAT THE HELL? Th-that's an all-wheel drive car!" Ken got a heart attack.
"Well perhaps he tuned it to be a rear wheel drive." I said.
The MC continued, "What a fantastic words to these striving competitors! They are sure know what are they facing with. Next up, another speech by another king Ryan Cooper!"
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Soon, the army green Nissan 240SX with stickers came in. They both parked next to each other and got out of their cars. "That's them alright." Eirine inspected. One of the kings, Ryo Watanabe, spoke on the mic, following Ryan Cooper's sign language. "We heard that a new hot crew, Bushido, would like to challenge us. So here we are, we accept your challenge." The crowd cheered and went wild.
"And actually, this crew alongside these finalists are gonna eat our dusts," He closed arrogantly. Ryan's helmet faced Ryo's, then made a cross with his arms while shaking his head in disagreement.
"Ooohhh..." The crowd reacted positive to his mindless statement.
"That guy right there, Ryan? Why doesn't he bother removing his helmet to speak or something?" I wondered. "He's mute, he doesn't speak, ever seen The Stig on Top Gear? Like that." Shizaki explained. "Why would anyone be silent? What a retard." I said. Shizaki sighed and facepalms in disappointment.
Vroooom! Skrrrt! Vroooooo... Red smoke now covered our pit. Bushido was degraded by that delusional Mitsubishi. His friend later came with his Nissan to meet us.
He mumbled in his nearly black helmet, then moved his hand in certain motions.
"We. Apologize. For. That. Action," Hana tilted her head, trying to understand his meaning.
"You learn sign language?" Ken questioned.
Eirine chuckled, "We're together for more than 10 years and you don't know? Where do you live? Under a rock?"
Later, Ryan continued to "speak".
Hana translated it for us, "I. Hope. Never. Happened. Again... Good. Luck.... Give. Your. Best..."
Hana answered by moving her hands while opening her mouth wide like a hippo. Guess she said, "Thank you". Finally, he left.
"He's nice," I marked.
"Yeah, unlike that arsehole friend of his," Shizaki added.
"I wonder what Hina, Eve and Aya are up to right now," I wondered.
"They're probably fine, we'll have to make a strategy on how to win this first," Shizaki said.,"Their cars don't look like much, this is merely a highway race right? We can do this".
