Before I start this story, I wanted to say that this plot is entirely non-canonical to anything (obviously). Just to give you a gist of the story: it's mostly street racing and mostly influenced by Wangan Midnight Maximum Tune series (it's an arcade title by Namco based on the manga, which I didn't read). So if you can't stand street racing and a detour to these usual detective stories (because I don't write those properly), most likely you won't enjoy it, although you might be able to. So get ready for some added nitrous, eh?

"The speed…. it was out of my control… and I couldn't hold on to this kind of speed….. why… am I still going at that speed… and what… made me feel fast?"

At 350 km/h, anything could happen. One mistake can mean death and the loss of honor at this point. The further they go, the harder it is to keep the grip on their hands. The long straights of the Wangan: that is what they have been running on.

"G… Geronimo… what are you doing at over 350 km/h? You are going too fast and have left everyone else in the dust!" a man shouted via the walkie-talkie.

"I could feel something pushing me, Basil."

"Don't tell me that you are going to 360 km/h! You couldn't handle that kind of crazy speed!"

"I couldn't stop at this point. I am still going to reach it. No one can take my soul away. I will get the guy."

3 months ago…

A red colored Nissan 370Z pulled up on the Tatsumi No. 1 Parking Area. It was Geronimo, who just finished his work. It was pretty much the first time he went into the street racing scene, and he probably needs to race with someone to get. He got out from the PA, heading counterclockwise, trying to find a racer around him. And then, he found a racer in a brown Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution VIII around the Edobashi Junction. He flashed the lights: not what he would have done, although that if you flash your lights, that states that you want to challenge a driver.

"Are you kidding me? Using a stock 370Z to race my fully tuned car? If you are asking for it, then okay. I will wait for one whole minute while you do your job. How about it? Whoever gets past the Rainbow Bridge wins."

Geronimo agreed to that, and so the first race began…

To be continued in Chapter 1