Chapter 4:

Enter the Devil

Beacon heights

time: 12:30 am

The two man team called 'Punishers' who had gotten there name for the massive skulls on the hood of there cars, were waiting at the top of the city lights run. A known downhill drifting run that the pair we're pretty decent at. Only the top teams raced the downhill runs of Beacon hill.

Chris Kogiswa, a man of asian blood, leaned on his infinity G35 as its glicened in the moonless night, the air was cool with a light breeze, his rings on his fingers showing his wealth, and also accenting his unusaly large frame for one of an asian background

"Dude, who challenged you?" asked his best friend Freddy Duran, a tall caucasion man. Who always dressed in the most impecable clothing in fashion and was considered at least an equal to Chris. Chris took the almost done ciggerete butt out of his mouth and put it out under his heel and walked to the edge of the street.

A number of other racers from the area we're cruising the scene, but everyone knew that something was going down. A race, a major race. Was about to happen. Not many would challenge either of the Punishers on the downhill. "Didnt give a name." Chris mused to himself "The voice sounded robotic, almost like it was ran thru a sythizier to hide his voice ya know?" Freddy shook his head

"Serious?" he stated hesitantly

Chris nodded in response "Said 12:45, I will be at the top of the run..." Chris looked at his watch "three minutes..."

The sound of a loud blow off valve hissed in the cool nite air. A gun metal black GTR cruised up towards the top of the hill. Chris raised an eyebrow in suprise, GTR's period were RARE in the USA. Let alone the legendary R34 GTR.

And this one was NOT stock, wide body and what appeared to be a full race inspired body kit. Its drove past and spun around at the starting line. A driver stepped out dressed from head to toe in black racing attier, the pristene leather glistening in the light making it impossible to determin gender, wearing a black helmet. The almost robotic voice came from the small wirey frame.

"Chris I challenge you to a downhill race, if I win you will tell me everything I want to know about the death of one Mr. Kinkade. If I lose..." he walked back to the GTR the sciccor doors opening again, pullout out a breif case he clicked it open. Stacks of 100 dollar bills in nice even rows "10'000 dollars US." he snapped the breif case shut "Are we in agreement?" Chris stared at the stranger "Only one question, who are you?"

The mysterious man walked back to the GTR34 "The Devil" was the mystery driver's only response

Chris studdered "Fred... Line us up and give us a proper start." the cars lined up at the starting line side by side.

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Car Specs:

Driver: The Devil

Car: BNR34

Exterior mods: carbon fibre trunk, widebody kit, mirrors, hood, spoiler

Engine mods: unknown

Power output: unknown

Criver: Chris Kogiswa

Car: Infiinity G35

Exterior mods: body kit spoiler, bbs rims

Engine mods: vq35 has a greddy turbo and cam gears and a high flow exhaust

approx. Power output: 365 hp

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Freddy did the count down holding both hands up high "5... 4... 3... 2... 1..."

The VQ35 of the G35 revved high, the R34 didn't barley move its massive gurth, the g35 taking the lead easily. City lights had a consequitve section where the corners came one after another, only the most skiled drivers could take it in a gear above second gear.

Chris thought to himself "That Skyline must be stock or something, he let me take the lead... strange" the R34 came close to the rear of the G35. The first corner came up the G35 pulled its e-break to initate a breaking drift, but missing the ideal line for such a manuver, the R34 on the other hand divebombed thru the opening that was left. Chris was left going far too sideways for a block or a counter.

He yelled out loud "HE IS GONNA PASS ME HERE, DUDE YOUR CAR IS TO HEAVY YOU WONT MAKE THE SECOND CORNER" much to his amazment he saw the break lights "blip" a couple of times and the car slides thru the corner at an amazing speed, he attempted to catch up but by the time he reached the first straight away the Skyline was already gone.

At the base of the run 'The Devil' had the Skyline pulled over its sciccor doors open, the red underglow was pulsing in the late midnight air, and was waiting for the g35. Chris pulled over and said "ok... what do you want to know..."