"oi Itsuki, what do you think about this Katagiri dude" Iketani questioned.
"He seems like a fine guy." answered Itsuki. He was cleaning up the station while Iketani was scanning the area for inbound cars he needed to serve, nothing. Out of the corner of his eye he could see a sonic blue Subaru, GC8. Gold rims WR bumper, and its signature wings.. It sped across his view, in the same direction as the GTR. The paint reflecting brightly off the waves of the sun.
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Katana was taking a sweet drive, returning from getting water from the nearby gas station. He'd heard about the people who work there, but never had gotten to seriously known them, afterall, he just got here. It was turning dark, night and day crashing together in a flurry of colors. He opened up his lights and continued on his route home. A couple minutes, he could see a pair of headlights. He couldn't tell what it was, but something set him off. It got closer and he could see some features that showed it was a Subaru. Kanata increased his speed, they were nearing the foot of Akina. He increased his pressure on the gas, the GC8 pursued after him.
Oh, so he wants to play?
They continued up the mountain at a blistering pace, taking corners at speeds unfathomable to any but those who are driving. The GC8 hung onto Kanata, he could feel the aura that was emanating from it. After rounding a corner he could see the beginning of the five consecutive hairpins, he slammed the brakes and took a turn hitting the apex, the GC8 followed him. Performing the same maneuver again, he slammed the brakes, he expected the Subaru to copy him but didn't, passing him on the inside.
Kanata was shocked. Are his brakes out?
He then saw its left side dip, moving like a roller coaster. It clung to the inside of the road, leaving the R32 behind. The GTR rolled to a stop. The driver's side door opened, Kanata popped out. Looking around he found the sight of the overtake. He gaze quickly headed towards the inside. He noticed a little dip where theGC8 slipped past him.
The frigging gutter! He kicked the rail, it was obvious. Multiple people had heard talked about this trick. He never realized that it was here!
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The 32 rolled back into its new homestead, driving into the raised concrete. Kanata popped out of the GTR and closed the garage door, its movement acting with the resemblance of paper. He then retrieved the water he had bought from the station, lugging it into his house. He had just plopped down into a chair at the kitchen counter drinking his water when he heard the unmistakable sound of a boxer engine. From the corner of his eye he picked up the glint of Sonic Blue. His eyes widened, his neighbor defeated him!
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I'm sorry that these are pretty short, I don't really have a plot down yet, I'm just writing down whatever comes from my mind. I also don't sit down and just spew a ton of words out.
Have a good day.