Prelude
12:10 am
Ventura Bay
"Cops are swarming the streets! We gotta get the hell out of here!" An alarmed voice cracked over the group call. A pair of headlights belonging to a gunmetal GTR Skyline illuminated the interior of a garage, and the alarm of the drivers side door could be heard as said driver hastily exited the vehicle. The sound of multiple police sirens could be heard in the distance, and were growing closer by the second.
The driver of the GTR was briefly illuminated in the bright headlights of the car, revealing a young man in his 20s with a shaved head, dressed in most basic of clothes: sneakers, white t-shirt, and a pair of well worn and faded jeans. This young man ran into the garage, only to come back moments later, and toss several duffel bags into the passenger seat. Slamming the drivers side door, the Skyline was back in gear, and was racing for the highway. Red and blue lights flashing in the distance.
"Get what you can, and go! We gotta get the hell out of Ventura!" There was that same panicked voice over the phone, and then came the sound of another engine. A black 1965 Mustang had pulled up next to the GTR. That was followed by a midnight blue RX7, then a black and green EVO. The red and blue of the cops were in the rear view. It looked like every single cop in the city was after them.
"We gotta split up! Make it harder for them to catch us! Head for different cities! I'll take Palmont!"
"Hai! I will go to Fortune Valley!" The owner of the RX7 spoke his confirmation in Japanese, but everyone had understood him.
"I'll take Palm City!" The Skyline driver confirmed, as the red and blues got closer. He could see the headlights of the pursuit vehicles. "Gun your engines, and go!" Shifting into 4th, the Gunmetal Skyline shot forwards, closely followed by the EVO. The group of cars shot through the highways of Ventura, making a desperate attempt for the interstate and the highways. The red and blues eventually fading. They had either realized that they would never catch them, or had decided to just let them go. Eventually, they were joined by a ZO-6 Corvette, and Dodge Hellcat. The driver of the Skyline as well as the EVO pulled away from the group of cars as they took the road leading to Palm City.
"Take care guys. Until next time⦠stay safe."
