Ridge Racer Unbounded 2

In the dead of the black night, red and blue lights flashed and flicker from the police GT. The moonlight reflected an eerie light off the pint job. With loud sirens sounding as the police officer kicked down to door of the old house in the Old Town. The officer held an eagle handgun n his right hand. Looking in the house he saw dust fly in the air He held a flash light in his left hand with the particle danced in the light.

Outside the house two new Shatter Bay PDA cop cars pulled over next to the curb. The first one there parked behind the first cop GT on the driveway. The officer unlocked and opened the driver side door. A Japanese dark red haired officer stepped onto the driveway. Her orange eyes glowed in the light that bounced off of the moon in the sky. She had a standard police uniform on with emphasized her large bust.

As she gazed at the house, a shadow appeared in the door, a man with raven hair, the man looked to be thirty and he held both hands behind his head. The first officer walked out with the gun pointed at him to guide him into the GT parked on the driveway. The red haired woman opened the back door and the Raven haired man reluctantly sat in the car.

'Last night the PDA of Shatter bay arrested the last Unbounded was taken in' The TV news reported on the news channel. A black haired teen that was 21 years old watched the record scene finish playing before he hit the power off on the remote to his flat screen TV. The TV hung on the wall across from his small dinning room.

The man was well built and had unusually white pupils. Was wearing a white shirt at the time and black jean pants. He was about six feet tall. Then he moved out of the counter that extended from his kitchen. He moved out and opened the door walking out into the giant car shop that was attached to his house. He turned around to lock the door before he walked over to the set of three cars that were about 20 feet from the door. The shop was what looked to be an old hanger for planes.

A jack held a car in the air about eight feet from the ground while the other two cars sat next to the car that was held in the air. The car that was in the air was a black Rivelta Solare. Three nitro tanks could be seen under the car in the middle of the car lower body.

'Alright, now I need to remove the nitro.' The 21-year-old man thought. He opened the tool drawers to grab a few tools to remove the first tank. It took a few minutes but he managed to pull out the tank that was held by some brackets.

"HEY RIDGE!" a loud female voice howled from the entrance of the hanger. Ridge gazed at the white light at the entrance where a female woman stood. She walked over to ridge. She was five feet eleven inches tall. She was wearing short leather short which was black and she had a leather jacket on that was did not cover her belly. She had the jack unbuttoned and under it was a darken red.

"What a shocking surprise to see you here Roxy" Ridge called as held the tank in his left hand. He set the tank onto the ground gentle.

Roxy folded her arms to look at Ridge "Doesn't sound like you are happy to see me? I thought you wanted to start working today?" She harshly asked.

"Well I did say you too come in on Monday" Ridge breathed. "Its eleven right now."

"Well you said I could come in at anytime?" Roxy responded as she lowed both hands to her sides.

Ridge sighed, 'Damn it, I knew I forgot something!' He looked at Roxy before he said "Alright, ready to work?" He asked.

"Where do I start?" Roxy asked. She noticed that he was removing the nitro tanks.

"Finish removing the nitro tanks in the Rivelta Solare." Ridge ordered. He then moved over to the car next to the Rivelta.

"Well do!" Roxy smiled. She stepped under the car to locate the other two tanks.

Later that day at 2PM

Roxy annoyed about the silence looked at Ridge to see him popping the hood of the blue flex that was the farthest from the Rivelta. She was changing the tires with the drill to pull out the bolts. "Heard about Unbounded being taken out by the police?" she asked.

Ridge raised his head taking it out of the car. "I saw it on the news. Why are you asking?"

"Because its been brought down." The simple answer seemed cold.

"You're a x-member. Why would you care?" Ridge stated.

"Trying to strike a conversation" Roxy said as she set the tools down.

"Oh, I see." Ridge started then he paused for a minute. "Someone is going to jump Start Street racing all over again." Roxy eyed Ridge to hit him with her dagger eyes.

"You say that as if you expect it to happen."

Wednesday 9 PM

Blackness held itself in the room. Before it fled as a single light scared away the darkness to show a black Soldat Crinale. It held a golden devil symbol with its pitchfork in its hand. The wheel sides held a dull golden color. With what looked to have no wind shields. The feel of mystery danced around the Crinale.

Darkness stayed in the round tunnels and the cement was as smooth as can be. No noise just the sound of fans that rotated echoed. Six red lights, broke the darkness, they revealed the rounded tunnel. The roar of the car echoed endlessly threw the tunnel. The black car blended in the blackness that used the tunnel for its home. Blazing through the tube the car came to a giant rotating fan with thee blades that swung on a bolt that was in the middle of the tunnel. Three beams jutted out of the side of the smooth surface.

They evenly split the into 6six part, the black Crinale moved up the side going for the bottom left section. The fan slowly moved along and was about to enter the bottom middle section. The black racer was only inch's away from he part when it trigger triple nitrous. Blue flames poured out of the back spine of the car while two other sets of three exhaust's released blue flames as well.

The Crinale propelled forward jumping through the hole, just missing the blade by a hair. The car moved back to the bottom, then it swerved right onto the side of the tube to ride the wide curve. Once it reared around the corner dark sunlight could be seen through the vent at the end on of the venting system.

The car blasted nitro yet gained momentum as it barreled at the round vent. Still having its nitro running it collided with the vent smashing it into bits. With the sound of metal clank and collide with other metal. The car entered the Ghost Bay district as the black and dark lighting hid the car. The Crinale almost had silver tint due to the coloring that the Ghost's Towns atmosphere.

The Crinale sat under the concreting building. Steel beam that held the newly made ceiling above the car. The dirt or rather gravel slope and tilted to the left. The gravel went down a few feet before met a cement wall. Not as in where it was in the way, no. Rather it was the top of the wall that the gravel lowered and hung at.

"Hey Lopez! "A voice called out behind the wall that was at the right. On the other side a worker called to Joe a construction worker. Joe was driving a ford F150 with a cement trailer behind him.

Lopez opened the car door to climb out. Lopez was a shorter five feet six inches tall Mexican man. He was a more bulky guy. "Hey, brother!" Lopez called out to the other construction work with open arms. Bringing both arm to his side. The other work held out his hand to have Lopez shake his hand.

"Glad to see that you brought that!" the other man said. "We should be able to finally finish the next level of the building."

Other the other side of the wall, the black car rived its engine to be held. Lopez picked up some noise. "What da heck was that?"

Then blue flames erupted from the black Crinale as it zipped off reach max speed and soared off of the top of the wall. "WHAT THE FUCK!" Lopez screamed with his heavy accent. Dust flew into their while the car seemed to hover in the air. Lopez and the other worker stared in shock at the sight of the car.

Fanfiction not cool.. no Ridge Racer catorgory? anyways. my First racing fanfiction. this is based on the Ridge Racer unbouded as a squell. So it is a teen rated series two chapters will be up