After three years of owning the title of Drift King, Sean's path came back to bite him.

My first story on Fanfiction. I Got so into the movie, and then found out that Fast and Furious 4 has nothing to do with the third movie. Oh well. Enjoy.

DISCLAIMER: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! DON'T SHOOT!

After three years of owning the title of Drift King, Sean's path came back to bite him. His mother, whom he hadn't seen in years, was dying from cancer back in America.

"What are you going to do" Twinkie asked.

"A tournament for the name, I'll hand over the title only to the best, and then I have to go back, my family needs me, and that's what is most important." Sean Replied

"This is going to be sick." Twinkie said, " I am already way ahead of you. I sent out notices all over Japan, by tomorrow, this race should be ready."

"Thanks Twink"

The next day everything was ready. The mountain where Sean had gained his title was packed with spectators and at the top hundreds of cars ready to race.

"This is how it's going to go down, Two cars race at a time. Whoever reaches the bottom first wins. When everybody has raced once, the same thing goes again, but this time back up the mountain." Sean said to the crowd for everyone to hear. "After that I will personally pick out the two best drivers, and it's all out from there. The two last race down the mountain, and if both cars are still intact, then you race through the valley, up south mountain, then through the valley again, turn around and head back to where you started."

The races went as told two cars going against each other, down the mountain. Going down was tough, unfortunately only about half of the cars made it down in one piece"

"This is a mess," Neela turned around to see another car being hauled over to the now very large pile of totaled cares.

"They were warned what would happen, and they knew what they were getting into when they came here. Fortunately no one is dead, but all those nice cars are going to waste, its hard to watch." Twink whined

The races continued like this for a while, each race going one after another. When the second race was done Sean pulled together his crew for about five minutes.

Suddenly Sean got up and walked to where the remaining cars were sitting, "Car 21 and Car 37 for the final race." He said to the crowd. The other cars drove away leaving the two cars at the top of the mountain. Sean turned to them, "No pressure, but who ever wins becomes drift king, ruler of all this. Good luck."

The two drivers look at each other, and instantly everyone knew. It was on! The two men got into their cars, and started to rev their engines.

Neela stepped in between the cars, and just as she had done so many times before, pointed to the left. One girl said "ready". She pointed to the right "Set". Took two steps forward and yelled "GO".

The two cars were gone before anyone could even turn their heads. The race down the mountain was quick and was soon over, both cars reaching the bottom, first pit stop, new tires on in seconds and off again.

Through the valley was a speed race barely any drifting, so the cars were at their top speeds. As the cars past by the people could feel the after shockwave from their speeds. Both reached towards the end of the valley, but didn't see a sudden turn. Both realized and did one of the most amazing drifts on the planet, both in perfect unison.

They reached South Mountain. The mountain was no normal mountain. It was all drifting. Not one second of straight driving. Left, right, left, right, u-turn.

The camera's set up all around the mountain were send live footage of the race straight back to Sean and crew. Amazed by the driving jaws on the ground.

"HOW ARE THEY DOING THAT?" Twink was going crazy, amazed that the cars hadn't crashed. "If either of these guys wins, business is going to go up at least 20 percent. Sorry Sean but this is just amazing."

"No need to apologize, I would gladly give up the title to either. Who are these guys? Their driving styles seem so similar."

Meanwhile the racers, had already gotten down the mountain, got new tires, and were already racing back across the valley, Number 37 slightly ahead of Number 21. They were across the valley in two minutes, and on their way up the mountain.

On the way up both drivers turned to look at each other. This was the final battle, the one that would dictate the rest of their life. Either just another drifter, or the Drift King.

Suddenly Number 37's car started to lose control. He was on the edge, one wrong move and he was done for. He knew this, but he was going to do anything for this win, even if he had to risk his life.

Number 21 realized the problem, and immediately sped up, getting ahead of the other car. Meanwhile smoke could be seen coming from the car behind her, and the car slowed down to a stop. The driver came out of the car and started scream and yelling at no one in particular.

Number 21 reached the top of the mountain. Spun in circles for a victory dance and slowed down to a stop. Immediately the car was surrounded by everyone around. Literally hundreds of people eagerly awaiting the identity of the driver to be revealed.

"Hey, back up off the car, he can't even open the door to get out." Yelled Sean at the crowd.

The crowd thinned out and created a large circle around the Sean and what would be the new drift king. The window rolled down, and Sean leaned in. "You're the new King."

Then something no one expected to happen, "Wrong!" The door opened, and the driver stepped out, and took off their hat. Long hair fell out. "I'm the new Queen"

To say that it was so quiet you could hear a cricket chirp, you were wrong. The Crickets were quiet. It's not that everyone was upset, just surprised.

Suddenly everyone burst into cheer and the driver was again surrounded by all the people. She was picked up by a couple of guys and they were holding her up high like a trophy.

"So what's your name?" yelled some random person from the crowd.

"Akane Kang! I believe you all knew my brother Han." She said cheerily. In that moment Sean knew he was handing over the title to someone more than worthy of it.

After hours and hours of constant partying for the new queen, Sean was looking at Neela and Twink. Bags already in his car, ready to go to the airport.

"I'm gunna miss you guys. But I have to take care of family, and it means a lot to me. I'll be back I promise. I just don't know how long its going to be."

"Don't worry about it. We'll come visit you. I haven't been back in America in about ten years, I figure I have to face the fact that I have to go back and see my family at some point." Said Twinkie.

" Don't let any of those American girls win you over. If I find out that one of them even gets near you ill be on a plane to America first thing in the morning." Giggle Neela.

" I wont go near one of them, I promise. And I am taking a piece of Japan back to America with me. I think I will be fine with all the cars that I'm taking with me, my 3 personal ones, and two of the old ones."

"That all you ever think about, you cars and driving them. If you could I bet you would drive across the oceans." Neela commented.

"Well, if I was any different I wouldn't be as amazing as I am now!" And with that he took off to the airport at an astounding 196 kilometers per hour.

I know I might have gotten some things wrong, and a beta would be nice, if anyone wants it, otherwise. Read and Review!