January 2009

It was an ordinary day in Rockport city. I drove into the city through a bridge. I was feeling anxious. Who knew what lay ahead? I'll admit the weather was pretty crappy and dull but there was something about this city that spoke to me, I would'nt mind staying here for a while. A red RX-8 rushes past me whey over the speed limit. Out of instincts i downshift to see if he wanted a race. I caught upto the car but to my suprise, it was a girl, she had was tanned and had light brown hair. she smiled and sped up as did I. We were heading through what looked like a chinatown. I pulled away by pushing the throttle fully. I turned around to look at the girl and just as I turn around a black and white corvette blocked my path. I slammed the brakes avoiding t-boning it by inches. the car was definitley a cop car, no doubt about. The window rolls down and I see a middle-aged woman in the passenger seat and and a man in the driver. the man was of african descent with short black hair and a trimmed beard , he wore wore a white formal T. The woman was white with black nearly reaching her shouldersand was wearing black . As they both got out of his car, i moved my hand to the gearstick which was a ball with a flaming skull painted on it. I look at him through my window, "nice day eh officer" i say, playing dumb. But all he does is chuckle . They both inspect the car, admiring its design. he walked upto my window, whistles an shows his badge "oh man, did you pick the wrong street to run on" "i dont know whaty your talking about officer" He was on to me but I decided to carry on with the charade with a smartass look ony my face. He admires th interior of the car before saying " this, this is a nice car, gauges, shifter, wheel, is this all for show or is there something else i should know about?" before I can talk the woman says, id like to take a little peek, under the hood" I reply by saying, " I don't blame ya". "good idea" the pig replied."let me tell you whats about to happen. We're gonna take your car, tear it apart and see if its street legali" " Really" I rev the engine, challenging the cop. pissed off, he says "ya know what, get a record out here" "looks like your racing days are over" " yeah don't bet your life on it" " the cop completley ignores what i say and replies "let me let you in on a little secret, street racing in Rockport is finished. I've got a beautiful little suprise that's gonna tear you guys from the inside out" he opens the door " now get out of the car. All i do is stare at him signaling him that he's gonna have to do better. just before I get the hell out of there, the police scanner rings informing that all units are to assist in a pursuit. He.. looks... pissed... he slams my door shut, he thinks for a second about what to say "next time.. you won't be so lucky" thanks to my smirk, he slowly takes out his car key puts it to my face before scratching my car from te back of my door to the end of it. i stare at him still keeping a smile on my face. " you son of a bitch" i say as I chuckle " nice pinstripe" he puls a J-turn and drives away and I do the same in an opposite direction.

*sorry this chapter took so long I was originally going to write this story from memory but then bought the game on ebay and was waiting then I could not findout how to write the next chapter, i will be writing MW carbon and other nfs stories that i thought would be cool.

until next.