Razor: Hello people! It's been a long time I know. I kind of lost interest in writing FanFics.
Nuse: Blame the game: League of Legends, Folks.
Razor: Anyways, I remembered a childhood series I used to watch, despite being a girl.
Night Eve: Yea, Hot Wheels. Girls don't like Hot Wheels you know that.
Razor: Yea, but I liked this certain series of movies: Acceleracers. The series of movies ended abruptly because the stupid creators decided to drop it and move to Hot Wheels Battle Force 5 which I think sucks.
Barbieshiek: I agree, Hot Wheels: Acceleracers was such an interesting plot line and I think there should be a start up continuation of this.
Razor: What do you know?
Barbieshiek: I know a lot of things...
Ninja: ANYWAYS, Enjoy the fanfic.
Razor: I do not own Hot Wheels.
Chapter 1: Under Suspicion
Vert had gone straight into the Silencerz headquarters. He had found out that his father had been the one ordering people to race against him. He was confined in a small room and he tried yelling for help, but he knew that his friends were probably too far to hear him. He paced in the small room and wondered what happened to Sparky. Hopefully that little make shift robot could find his way to the others. Even so, he wanted a clear explanation from his father as soon as possible.
"Where's Vert Sparky?" asked Monkey to his robot.
"Hello." replied Sparky trying to mimic the Silencerz.
"This isn't going to help us at all!" exclaimed Nolo. He called out again. "Vert! Where are you!"
"Stop yelling, Nolo." said Karma. "We could attract attention to ourselves. We're in the middle of nowhere with no place to go."
"But what happened to Vert?" said Kurt out loud. "Could the drones got to him?"
"The drones are dead, there's no way for them to regenerate." countered Dr. Tezla. "Especially with their leader destroyed."
"We need a new place to stay for now." said Lani. "Some place with some moderate equipment. We can't let the whole world know about what we're doing."
"Well, we don't be getting anything done sitting here will we?" said Porkchop as he chewed on his bone necklace.
"What about the warehouse? It can provide shelter for now." suggested Tork. The others nodded.
"So we basically just lost our cars?" said Mark in dismay.
"So? We can always make another one." said Taro.
"We don't have any equipment or money to get one either." added Lani.
"We'll figure that out later, Lani." said Nolo. "Let's just get to the warehouse."
"I hope Vert's okay." said Karma. The group quieted down as they remembered Vert who had gone missing hours earlier. Disappearing into the wheel and vanishing afterwards. The only sound was the faint beating of Shirako's headphones. He was just standing there, not doing much.
"Why so quiet, Shirako?" asked Kurt.
"Got nothin' to say, man." replied Shirako nonchantly. He shook his head to the beats of the music.
"Well, let's get moving." exclaimed Nolo.
Kurt found Shirako's behavior strange. Even though he was a faithful Teku member and provided the music for their cars. Kurt then wondered why Shirako rarely talked during their lunch times or anything else for that matter. He didn't talk to anyone until someone approached him or something was wrong with his tunes. On the way to the warehouse, Kurt approached Nolo.
"Nolo, do you think Shirako's acting a bit weird."
"What do you mean? He's doing what he's always doing. He's listening to his tunes."
"He's acting like he doesn't care about Vert's disappearance." Nolo looks back at the Shirako who was lagging behind in the back, as always.
"He probably does, Kurt. I don't think there's anything for him to say."
"Do you think he's hiding something?"
"Probably, when he joined the Tekus, he didn't say much where he came from or who was he. He just showed up and asked to join. I liked his style, so I let him."
"We should be careful around him. It looks like he knows more than he's saying."
"If you say so."
The gang arrived at the old warehouse and looked in. It was dirty and empty as always. There wasn't much in it except old car parts and scraps of metal. The Teku and the Maniacs started to spread into their own spaces, declaring which part of the warehouse belonged to them. The Teku took the right side, while the Maniacs took the left side.
Kurt and Mark were talking about how they were going to become good brothers. Karma, Taro, and Sparky were discussing about where Vert could have ended up going into the purple portal. All the while, Sparky was trying to tell the people about how Vert ended up in the Silencerz area. Porkchop, Monkey, and Tork were gathering metal parts that they could use to make a car or something that could run. Nolo had approached Shirako, who had gone under suspicion to the Teku, who was minding his own business checking on his tunes.
"Hey, Shirako."
"What up, man?"
"You're a bit quiet, something wrong?"
"Cuz I'm listening to my tunes, yo. Nothins' wrong."
"You never told me why you joined the Teku."
"I wanted to, dude. You guys are cool."
"Well, where did you come from, Shirako. You never told me. We know where Kurt came from. Karma was a waitress for a bar before she dropped it and raced. Vert had participated in the World Race and won it. What about you? You always seem so…aloof." Shirako turned down his tunes and looked at Nolo with an unreadable expression.
"You really want to know, dude?"
"Yea."
Razor: And that's the end of the first chapter!
Nuse: I hope you enjoyed it.
Razor: For all you HTTYD fans and Hoodwinked fans, I'm sorry I left the Fanfics so abrubtly and I promise someday I'll upload the next chapters. I'm also planning to write a fanfic for the movie: Rise of the Guardians starring Jack Frost the hottie.
Ninja: You're obsessed with an animated character.
Razor: I know that, but you have to admit. Jack Frost is cute.
Nuse: I agree.
Night Eve: I like his haaaaaaaaaiiiiiiirrrrrrr!
Barbiesheik: He's handsome.
Razor: Dude...that's wrong in so many ways.
Barbiesheik: What?
Ninja: It's better off you not knowing.
Barbiesheik: Wait, what? What did I say?
Razor: Til' next time Hot Wheel fans!