Disclaimer: I don't own Dragonball Super
Italics is Music/Radio
'Italics in apostrophes is flashback'
"Italics in Quotations is thought"
Saiko and Krillin took the moving van out onto a certain highway. Krillin drove the truck. "Stop, here it is." Saiko ordered. The two walked out to find it still upside down next to the road. They flipped Saiko's old Noble M600 over and popped the hood. They found just what they were looking for.
Krillin went to Luffy's mansion, the Thousand Sunny. Him and Saiko helped build the car until it was finished. This one would be Saiko's.
"Saiko, shouldn't we be getting the other engine right now?" Krillin asked. "We can't take the moving van where we're going. Too big. We need this baby." Saiko explained, pointing to the almost finished black 1970's Dodge Challenger. "Bruh, you're like Toreto! Same car! SUPER!" Franky yelled.
There is currently 24 hours left until the race. (Timeskip) Saiko and Krillin are currently headed to pick up the last engine while the next car (Ichigo's that he had to disassemble) has now almost been reassembled by the Straw Hats. Saiko was right about not taking the moving van. They were crossing ice. "Here! It's the cave!" Saiko exclaimed. Him and Krillin parked right inside the cave and popped the P1's hood. "Looks alright. Let's load it." Saiko remarked. "Yeah." Krillin added.
12 hours until race. Krillin had gotten a much fancier car since the crew had five days to make his, and he was feeling comfortable in his blue Porsche GT3RS. The two finished their twelfth race down the mountain that was going to be their race track. They decided that it was enough practice and set up camp.
Come on guys. Get to sleep. We'll change your tires with ones that haven't been burnt. If there's any left, that is…" Goku trailed off. He swapped the tires and took an 11 hour nap (more like a sleep)
Goku woke up around the race time. He turned right to see a car come down the road. "Huh. Ferrari F40. Not TOO shabby." He remarked.
Babidi stepped out, and Goku instantly shot a glare. "Nice mug shot, damn you. Hey you. Your brother's dead soon as I find him." Babidi said as he pointed at Saiko. "In your dreams. My brother could whoop the shit out of any o' your guys, he'd definitely put you to shame." Saiko retorted. "Nice ride you got there. Find it in the junkyard or the dumpster? Either way, better than your garage." Babidi remarked. "Found it up your ass and around the corner." Saiko countered, smirking. The rest if the racers started to arrive, as well as Sensei Black.
A white Ferrari F12Berlinetta and an orange McLaren 650s pulled up next to Krillin. Kiba and a blonde haired boy with whisker marks on his cheeks got out. "Hey Kiba, hey Naruto. You guys ready for this?" Krillin asked. "I think that's a question for you to answer. At least we MIGHT be able to keep up." Kiba responded, gesturing to Saiko's car and then to Krillin's. "Very funny." Krillin rolled his eyes.
Sensei Black walked to the middle of the road at the top of the mountain. The cars lined up with Naruto and Kiba in the front, a bunch of random racers (the other Zodiac racers) in the middle, Saiko and Krillin second to last, and Babidi in the back. Goku and the others watched patiently on blankets. The couples were together, watching the race.
"Alright! Everyone knows the rules! No shortcuts! Other than that, do whatever you want to win! 3!" Sensei Black began. Krillin rested his hand on the gear shift lever. "2!" Kiba reached over and flipped up his passenger seat, readying the nitrous below it. "1!" Saiko revved his engine to the max without actually moving, kracking his neck bones like Deckard Shaw in Fate of the Furious. "GO!" The race began.