OSPREY….SWOOOSH

UO: Alright this is it. The last race chapter and the last time I will be using you guys in this story with the exception of the epilogue. For the final time, ACTOR CHECK!

Ichigo: Here. Thank you for the opportunity.

Orihime: Ready. I hope we get to be used again

Tatsuki: Yeah for all our gripes I can totally see myself in another fic.

Andrew: Thank you for the opportunity to race. I hope I can be used again in the future.

UO: We will definitely see.

Uryuu: Thank you.

Chad: Thanks

UO: With the exception of Andrew, you'll see work with me again in the future. Thank you for sticking with me these last couple of years. So for the final time this story, disclaimer please.

Orihime: UnitedOsprey1991 does not own Bleach, the track or their respective manufacturers or theoretical future children. He owns the plot and any OC's

Normal: Dialogue

"Italics and quotations": Radio, track announcer, phone conversation

Underlined and Italics: Lyrics or TV broadcast

'Italics and apostrophe': Thoughts

Bold: Yelling

Bold and Italics: Yelling in head:

Name followed by a colon: In-race TV Announcer:

Chapter 35: Checkered Flag in Brazil

When we last left the Kurosaki team, they had uncovered Aizen's conspiracy and took part in the second to last race in Argentina, with a chance for Ichigo to potentially clinch the title. But an early wreck put a dash to those dreams, and with the results of the other four contenders, the top five were now with three points of each other. Many of the sports channels had picked up on this and had started to intensely hype the race up.

"Alright boys, this is it. The last race of the season. You all have done well, but now we need to show the world we mean business, especially Ichigo and Andrew." He pulled up the track. "This is the Autodromo de Jose Carlo Pace, or Interlagos. 2.6 Miles of twists, speeds and hills. From the start line it's a long straight to the difficult S de Senna, a set of S turns that are different elevations, different angles and different radiuses. This is a good passing opportunity or a blocking opportunity." Isshin said looking at the two contending drivers. "After the S turns it leads into turn 3 the Curva del Sol which turns into Reta Oposta, a relic of the old track, the longest straight they have. Then the Lake Descent turns 4 &5 that leads back to the back of the pits. Then it gets technical. Turn 6 is a downhill right hander called the Ferradura and leads to the slowest section at turn 7 the Laranjinha turn. Then it goes back up the Pinehiernho, which leads to a plain turn 9. Then the he Pico de Pato turn complex of a short kink then a hard which at turn 10 sets up the long turn 11, the Megulho or Drive. This leads into a hard left turn 12 which begins the long straight up the hill to the pits. Turn 13 is a short kink and turn 14 called the Subida de Boxes, is uphill and will put the maximum amount of strain on the engines. Finally a short turn passed pit entrance sends you onto the pit straight."

He took a look at the drivers. "You've done well this years, especially you Ichigo and you Andrew. Show the world we mean business and we are here to stay. Dismissed."
The drivers left to do their own thing, the two contenders walking with their girlfriends.

"Man, this will be some build up this week." Tatsuki said holding her arms behind her head. "Two points from 1st to 5th. Honestly, Ichigo you could have prevented this by doing well today or at least made it so only you and Andrew would be contending."

"Yeah, stupid Panther wrecked me and now I need to defend myself against each four other people including my teammate."

At this Andrew stopped getting the others to stop. "Who said we are teammates this week?"

The two girls gasped but Ichigo narrowed his eyes. "What do you mean, you've been my teammate all year, why not now?"

"Our team already locked up the team title, we are both going for the championship. I am saying this week I am just as likely to put you in the wall as Ulquiorra." Andrew declared. "I grew up in the American tiers don't forget, I've won titles by not always being the nice guy. As far as I am concerned we are enemies until that checkered flag flies.

"Tch, I was thinking the same thing. Get in my way, and if I have the shot you're in the grass." Ichigo said with a smirk.

Andrew chuckled. "Glad to know this race doesn't change who we are. Once that race ends we can celebrate like lunatics when I win."

"You mean when I win." Ichigo said hold out his hand to shake Andrew's. The American made no hesitation and gripped it hard. Both had their confident smirks on. Their girlfriends sighed in relief and looked at each other and laughed.

The two couples went back to their room, tired enough to clonk out as soon as they hit the pillow.

Tuesday, November 14th about 2:30 PM Brazilian Time, At the Interlagos Track

As much as Andrew denied it, the stress was getting to him a bit. With all of the well-wishers, the media coverage and the fans cheering for him, it was starting to get overwhelming. Tatsuki noticed and gave him the space he needed and went to do something with Orihime. After he had lunch, he started setting up his recording equipment and started up his Nintendo system containing a new RPG, called Xenoblade Chronicles X, while he was in Texas.

(A/N: I have I love it).

He was a decent way into the game but given the sheer size of the game he was far from over.

Sending out a message that he would be live streaming for a while today, he started up the camera and the stream.

"Hello ladies and gentlemen, your old pal Andrew Michaels here, streaming live from Sao Paulo Brazil. Its about 2:30 PM Brazil Time. My normal audience is probably at school or at work but I think I have my European audience." He looked at the numbers and saw it was already at a couple of thousand people and the comments were asking what he was doing.

"So I know I said I would not be recording anything. Well, if you haven't noticed that I am in a bit of a big race this week. I have a chance to be the Grand Prix champion. Unfortunately, I have to beat four others to do so, including my teammate Ichigo Kurosaki. Long story short, I am bit stressed out and I needed time to chill and play some mindless games. So consider this stream a laid back stream. I am playing Xenoblade Chronicles X, and I will be completing many of the side quests and affinity missions I can. I will not progress the story unless I feel like I have no choice. While I am doing this between the battles and the travelling and the hunting, I will take your questions. Everything except politics is accepted and I will even talk about my year up to this point. So sit back, relax and enjoy the scenery. Feel free to hit the subscribe button for future casts and other important information. Now then, Onto Planet Mira.

For the next several hours, Andrew regaled his viewers of his racing history, what his favorite games were, his year in review and even his relationship with Tatsuki."

He was in the middle of another break when there was a knock on his door.

"Come in."

To Andrew's surprise, it was Yuzu carrying his dinner on a plate wearing a sleeveless T-shirt and a brown skirt. "Andrew-kun, I brought you dinner, you've been in here all day."

Andrew looked at his phone. "Damn its nearly 7:30, good lord, I've been playing this game for five hours." He motioned Yuzu to put the dinner down. It was a pasta dish that she got from the local markets and some spicy seasonings.

"Thanks Yuzu." He said as he took a bite savoring the taste. "Oh man, Yuzu, you have been our lifesaver."

Yuzu giggled. "Thanks, its nice that you love my cooking. And I am glad you've been a great student."

In preparation for living on their own, Isshin decided that the two couples would learn how to cook properly. With Yuzu as a teacher, they quickly learned all the basics and even some advanced dishes. Orihime even learned to cook normal foods and she enjoyed it just as much as the others. To thank her, Ichigo took her out for a brother sister bonding and let her enjoy being a kid for once. To say it was an adorable image was an understatement, the big tough Grand Prix driver doting on his baby sister endeared him to public, and Yuzu being shy as Orihime helped that image. There were some nasty rumors between the Hungary and Belgium that Ichigo was cheating on Orihime with her, but was quickly shot down with pictures of their outing.

Andrew finished his meal and sighed. "You can leave the dishes, I will returned them before I go to bed."

Yuzu nodded, but instead of leaving his room, Yuzu sat on the bed and cast a curious look at his recording equipment.

"So this is your recording equipment for your…let's playing?" She asked.

Andrew nodded. "Yep. Right now I am live streaming and I am taking a break. Its fun to interact with my fans and is one of my main ways to get myself out there. I have a Facebook page but that's mainly to post stuff about my races an announce stuff. I also have Youtube channel to put my streams and videos but I stay away from Twitter and Tumblr, especially after one of my friends Totalbiscuit left it due to the toxicity of the comments."

Yuzu looked at the equipment. "And people actually make money doing this?"

Andrew nodded. "Yep. I classify them into three classes. Those who stream their activities like me and Markiplier, those who do long let's plays like a strategy guide like those at The Runaway Guys and then there are those who play for money like an actual sport, called eSports. Korea is the big scene in that field, but America is starting to catch up, hopefully I can form a team in the near future I have a few people who would want to play professionally."

Yuzu smiled. "It's so nice you can be passionate about two different things and be so good at both."

"It's tough, but I think that's what endears me to the public. I am willing to talk to the fans without the censorship." Andrew replied.

He looked at the clock and saw it was 7:45. "I plan to log off about 9. How about you join me for the last bit of this stream."

Yuzu looked shocked. "Wait you want me on your stream, don't you think I would impose?"

"Nah, you will be fine. If you want to play, I'll let you." Andrew assured her.

Andrew quickly turned the camera back on and unpaused the game at a point where he was picking gear.

"Welcome back everyone, its 7:50 here in Brazil, hope you've had a good day all around. My apologies to my American audience, I will upload this VOD on YouTube. Europe I hope you've enjoyed yourself today and Asia…it depends on where you are but I apologize for doing this on a Tuesday afternoon not a Saturday night but with the upcoming race I will be busy from Thursday till at least Monday. I am actually surprised at the number of people I have had the privilege of entertaining today. That was the last break I am thinking of clocking out at about 9 to 930. Anyway, I have a special guess with me at the moment. It is my eye in the sky and sister to practically everyone here at Kurosaki-Ishida. Please welcome the younger twin sister of my teammate Ichigo, Yuzu."

Yuzu moved up the mic. "Hello everyone. It's nice to meet all of you. I'm Yuzu, Team Kurosaki's spotter and on most days our head chef."

"You have no idea how good she cooks. So anyway, feel free to ask her questions as I show her what I do when I am not racing. You guys are always good, so please be nice to Yuzu otherwise Ichigo will kick my ass." Andrew laughed as the comments flooded in. The usual questions of what she does with the crew and what she does away from racing came from the chat as Andrew played and Yuzu was amazed at the graphics.

"Next question….oh good one for you Yuzu. What's it like to be the spotter?"

Yuzu giggled. "Well, it can get pretty tough. Some of these tracks are huge and so we have to keep our eyes vigilante. Many of the tracks are fortunately self-contained and aren't very wide allowing me to keep track of everything on the track. Some track however are hard to impossible. One race, the Nordschliefe, there were no spotters due to the size of the track."

"Yuzu is our eyes and ears of the track. She has a radio to all four us, if there is an issue she will relay it to us. But she gets worried when we are in a wreck. We've had some nasty wrecks and Yuzu wanted nothing more than to hug us to make sure we are okay." Andrew responded.

After another hour, Andrew decided to end the stream.

"Thanks so much for tuning in. Be sure to check out the race this weekend, it should be very entertaining. Check out my YouTube and Facebook page for further details." He was about to sign off when he stopped. "You know, I go into each race, with a possibility it would be my last. I've always been a gamer and a racer. This is why I don't try to mix the two. I want to leave a good memory every time I stream, because every stream could be my last. If I leave nothing else for this world, is that I play and perform for the fans that love me for who I am regardless of my success, my fame, my issues, everything. Thanks so much for watching and I will see you in the next stream. Later."

Andrew turned it off and sighed rubbing his eyes.

"Your right. Every race could be our last." A familiar voice called out. Rather than be surprised, he was glad as he turned around to see his girlfriend and lover sitting on the bed, having snuck in while Andrew was wrapping up. Shaolin was wearing a tank top and a short skirt with her hair in her normal pig tails, while Tatsuki was in one of her t-shirts and shorts.

"Hey girls." Andrew said with a smile. "I just needed some stress relief. Any reason you're over here Shaolin? You know we could be caught by the media right?"

The diminutive shrugged her shoulders and sauntered up to him. "I don't care. If anything, me being with you would help your image as a man not willing to adhere to social norms when it comes to love. Even if Tatsuki is your normal wife, you won't be getting rid of me that easily."

Andrew chuckled as he held her head lovingly. "I promised you both to love you equally and I won't back out because some idiots think they can run my love life." He said as he undid the braids, leaving her midnight blue hair to fall to her lower back.

Tatsuki walked up to them and kissed Andrew tenderly first and then more forcefully as all three lovers started to kiss each other with a passion. One moment they were making out, the next moment they were all breathing heavily as they came down from their post sexual high. Tatsuki was on the pillows, Andrew was using her stomach as a pillow and Shaolin was spooning him and moved to cover the threesome with the sheets.

"Wow…that…was…awesome." Andrew breathed out.

"Holy cow…three rounds…each, you are…damn good." Tatsuki said catching her breath.

"So good…never want it…to end." Shaolin said into his back as she nibbled his shoulder.

After calming down, the three laid in a comfortable silence as the afterglow set in.

"Shaolin…ever think of kids?" Tatsuki asked as she rubbed Andrew's hair as he snuggled into her chest.

She shook her head. "Never really thought about it, but if I was going to be a mom…I wouldn't have a better pair of parents to help me." She said as felt Andrew's chest and felt his heartbeat.

Andrew chuckled. "Yeah, I think our kids would be spoiled rotten, not just by us but Ichigo, Orihime and Nel."

Tatsuki giggled. "Auntie Hime and Nel has a nice ring to it. But let's save the kids for after we get married…alright?"

The two other occupants agreed and snuggled into each other more and dozed off. Tatsuki looked at the two and giggled at the child like expressions as she drifted off as well.

Sao Paulo Hotel, Next Day about 11:00 AM

"It is imperative that you win this race. It will be the perfect way to secure our legacy." Aizen said to Ulquiorra. The CEO and team owner was far from what he was earlier in the season. Rather than the composed man that took the business world by storm, he looked like a man who had been at a New Year's party and hadn't cleaned up in three days.

"I understand, failing that make sure that they are crippled or six feet under."

"Very well. While you race, I will try to keep this company afloat until Monday." He said as he hung up.

"God damn it. I have enough to last me till December but now I need that buyer now."

"Something on your mind Aizen?" A snide voice called out. He turned to see his silver haired driver Gin walking in.

Aizen sighed and took another sip of his drink. Gin shook his head. "You know if the stress doesn't kill you, the drinks will."

Aizen was about to retort, when his alcohol addled brain started thinking. All of this bad luck had started this spring, when Gin started to stay behind more. In fact, ever since Gin joined the company, a lot of bad luck seemed to follow the silver haired man.

"Gin. Can I ask you something?" Aizen asked sobering up.

"Hm?"

"When you broke away from Kuchiki, did you really cut all ties with them? Even your Fiancée?"

Gin slowly opened his fox eyes. "Now Aizen, I think we both know the answer to that."

Aizen stood up angrily. "You...I should have known. Why? Why did you infiltrate my organization? What is your endgame?"

Gin wagged his finger. "My endgame is simple. See the end of your empire. Since you already figured out my loyalties. I may as well tell you what led to this moment."

He walked around. "You can say this started after Kaien died. The public figured the brakes on his machine failed at the worst time. But we both know what happened. You had Yammy sabotaged the brakes in race and he crashed killing him almost instantly. You also killed Rukia's career as it coincidentally was on the side she worked on."

Aizen said nothing as Gin continued. "Kuchiki-sama wanted you investigated for the accident, but with the lack of evidence, the investigation went nowhere. Not one to be deterred, he hired a private eye to look into your records. Not surprising that right before he could provide some of the more valuable information, he met an unfortunate end."

Aizen growled. "Where do you come in damn it!?"

"Patience, I am getting to the good part. About 3 years ago, Interpol Tokyo happened to notice what Byakuya was doing and went to talk to him. Just so happens, you were under investigation for Racketeering and Murder. They came to agreement to send someone deep undercover in order to find out more information."

"They chose you and you staged a public falling out." Aizen theorized.

"Exactly. Everyone in Kuchiki was in on it, even my fiancé Rangiku. I was then snatched up by you and for a year I slowly worked my way into your graces eventually becoming your right hand man. As I did, I was slowly slipping word of your illegal activities, from your hits, to your smuggling to your support of terrorism. Eventually you revealed your hand late last year with a certain American."

"Andrew Michaels, what about it?"

"By going after the prodigy driver, you also told me your future plans. With the race teams so ingrained with the companies that back them, you wanted Andrew to help destroy Kuchiki and Kurosaki. And you would have sabotaged his chances, if wasn't for the fact Jushiro Ukitake retired."

Gin stopped walking around. "After Andrew went to Kurosaki, you began your plans to destroy the teams. What you didn't count on was the Ace drivers seemingly foiling you at every turn. And as you planned their demise, I was planning yours. But it wasn't till I obtained your journal and sent it to Isshin that we were finally able to start pinning your ass. Thanks to those Youtubers and Andrew, your journal and your financial records are now in Interpol's hands. Right now the police are just outside the hotel waiting for my signal to come get you."

Something in Aizen snapped at that moment and lunged at his silver haired driver tackling him to the floor. Gin quickly covered himself as Aizen threw a couple of punches before tossing him back. Undeterred, Aizen picked up his wine glass and tossed it at Gin. Gin covered his face as the glass cut him. Aizen then punched him and slammed him into the wall more than likely giving him a concussion.

Aizen reached into his bag and pulled out a .45 Cal Magnum.

"You should be honored. This was the gun I used to kill my first hit before my empire formed."

Before he could fire the gun, the hotel room door burst open. Several members of the Sao Paulo police along with a couple of Interpol officers. Aizen was quickly subdued and the gun tossed away.

"Aizen Souske, you are under arrest for murder, attempted murder, assault, terrorism and a host of other charges."

Downstairs as the press was clambering to get a shot of the arrested CEO, Byakuya walked up to Gin who was getting looked at.

"Ichimaru-san."

Gin looked up and smiled. "Now, now Kuchiki-sama. I think we can drop the act. My mission is quite over don't ya think?"

The CEO dropped his façade. "Its nice to see you back with us. I trust you weren't hurt too badly."

Gin grinned and the winced. "I feel like I have a concussion, don't think I will be racing this week."

"Probably right." Byakuya said chuckling.

"GINNNN!" A female voice called out. Gin looked up and was glomped by an auburn haired woman with breasts that rivaled Orihime's with a personality to match.

Gin could only laugh as his fiancée hugged him into her cleavage. He missed the love that came from dating this amazing woman. A scorching kiss put any potential thoughts to rest as he returned it eagerly.

Byakuya cleared his throat. "Rangiku-san, if you would let the medics do their job."

The couple pulled away sheepishly. "Rangiku, I can assure you that Gin will be alright, but he won't be racing this weekend."

Rangiku smiled. "Well then, I hope he gets out soon so I can play Nurse Ran-Chan."

Gin grinned. "Looking forward to that." He said as he was put in the ambulance and taken away.

With Ichigo, Orihime and Nel

The threesome was enjoying their time in a local restaurant. The two girls were laughing at a joke Orihime made and Ichigo sighed and leaned back. He happened to glance over and see a T.V that had CNN on and it had just brought up a breaking news story.

"Breaking News out of Sao Paulo today as authorities have arrested embattled CEO of Souske Limited, Aizen Souske.

Ichigo motioned the bartender to turn it up. "The CEO who was in town to watch his team compete in this week's World Grand Prix finale has been battling among other charges, corruption, racketeering and kidnapping. The man was arrested after patrons at the hotel he was staying at reported a loud scuffle and was found to be attacking one of his drivers, Gin Ichimaru, in alcohol induced rage. We will have more as the story develops."

Ichigo immediately got on the phone and called Andrew. The American driver was playing Xenoblade when he got the call from Ichigo

"Ichigo what's going on?"

"Turn on CNN. Your going to want to see this." He replied.

Andrew sighed and paused the game to flip to the T.V setting and turned it to the news channel.

"If you are just joining us, Aizen Souske, the famed CEO of Souske Limited, has been arrested following an altercation with his driver Gin Ichimaru. Were it just the assault charges, this would not be a bigger deal than it is, with him being in Sao Paulo for the season finale of the World Grand Prix, but word coming to us from Interpol, that he is wanted in connection with a variety of other crimes is only the tip of the iceberg."

"In light of this, Genryusai Yammamato, director of race operations, has this to say."

"Aizen Souske has been arrested and therefore will not be present at this week's race. Under normal circumstances, this would mean the team would also be suspended. However, with one member in the championship title race on Sunday, we have decreed that the team will race on Sunday. And until otherwise stated, it will be the last race that Souske Limited ever runs. If there is further evidence of misconduct, we will take appropriate action."

Andrew whistled. "Wow. And I can see where Director Yammamato is in a bind. Ulquiorra, as much as he is a bastard, he is a skilled bastard. If Ulquiorra hasn't been busted on anything he has every right to race. Especially right now.

"I know. But its nice to see that Aizen got his. Alright see ya later."

Ichigo hung up and smiled as he walked back to the table.

"Ichigo?" Orihime and Nel looked at their boyfriend.

"I just saw Aizen get arrested. I don't think we will have to worry about him again."

Orihime beamed and Nel laughed in happiness. Ichigo raised his glass. "To our future."

"To Our future!" The girls said clinking their glasses together.

Friday, November 17th, 10:30 AM thirty minutes before practice

Ichigo was finishing zipping up his suit as he walked out of the plane. It was starting to drizzle and the forecast on Sunday called for steady rain. Qualifying was going to go as planned but the speeds would be further down.

Not feeling any rain he spotted Orihime with her umbrella with a smile and Nel holding her camera as they walked towards his car.

"KUROSAKI!"

The good mood vanishing, the trio turned to see Grimmjow storming up to him. His crew heard the shout and stood ready to intervene.

"Yes? Cat Boy?" Ichigo replied bored.

"You've got some explaining to do! I heard that you and Kuchiki had something to with our boss being in jail!"

Ichigo looked at him in a deadpan. It had come to light that Interpol and other police groups had enlisted Kuchiki and to an extent Kurosaki to bring down Aizen. Recent releases had not been kind to the formerly loved CEO. He had currently been linked to criminal groups in Europe and rouge Yakuza factions in Japan. While there was sympathy for the Souske drivers at the beginning, the public opinion was starting to turn against them, with the driver's primary sponsors announcing the end of their contracts after the race.

"Don't know why your after me. Your boss broke the law and attacked us. He's going to jail for a long time."

Grimmjow snarled and grabbed Ichigo. "Listen you berry bastard. Aizen is a good man, you come along and try to dirty his name saying-ow ow OW!" He was about to start his rant when his right wrist was squeezed quite painfully. He turned and almost everyone was shocked to see sweet innocent Orihime had grabbed Grimmjow and her

"Now listen to me Mr. Jaegerjaquez. You and your team have been harassing us all year. And you come and start blaming my boyfriend for something your boss did. Now I don't like violence, but you are touching my last nerve. So get your ass out of here and stay away from my boyfriend!" Orihime yelled letting go of his hand. Grimmjow looked on stunned until his crew pushed him away.

The red headed girl huffed and turned to see everyone including a newly arrived Andrew and Tatsuki watching her in stunned disbelief. Orihime laughed sheepishly. "Uh…Sorry everyone. Got a little excited."

Tatsuki snorted and then everyone in the garage laughed. Orihime pouted but giggled as well. She squeaked when Ichigo pulled her close. "Don't ever change Hime." He said kissing her cheek getting her to blush which darkened as several reporters wanted to talk to her. A quick word from Andrew and Tatsuki calmed them down and Orihime was able to get a few words in before the two point contenders strapped in. With all of the media coverage that focused on the five contenders, being behind the wheel gave them a sense of comfort.

Their first practice gave them some confidence being near the top of the charts. Unfortunately this was tempered by the fact that their competitors were tracking near the top as well with Serenity taking the top spot on the charts.

In qualifying it was much the same as the rain picked up as qualifying went on. Serenity eventually took the pole giving her a good position to win the title. Ichigo and Andrew were not far behind, with Mcnish as the worst of the contenders.

Starting Line-Up: Brazil

1. Serenity Gordon

2. Michael Kennseth

3. Ichigo Kurosaki

4. Ulquiorra Cifer

5. Andrew Michaels

6. Soi Fong

7. Maria Robertson

8. Tier Harribel

9. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez

10. Kira Izuru

11. Archie Stewart

12. George Schumacher

13. Brian Mcnish

14. Alexandra Edwards

15. Ralph Hamilton

16. Raoul Garcia

17. Chad Yasotora

18. Uryuu Ishida

19. Jessica Rosburg

20. Rebecca Kirkland

21. Ralph Dillon

22. Ikkaku Mandarame

23. Jason Webber

24. Bjorn Kristensen

25. Robert Johnson

26. Michael Bush

27. Flippe Massa III

28. Dale Earnhardt IV

29. Marcus Andretti

30. Shawn Newman

31. Renji Abarai

32. Ikkaku Mandarame

33. Rebecca Kirkland

34. Francesca Alonso

35. Jason Vettal

Sunday November 19th, 7:30AM

Ichigo cracked open his eyes and took a deep breath. The lone sounds in the room was the breathing of the two beauties using his chest like a pillow and the rain drizzling on the roof. Due to the global audience, the race would be held an hour later than normal so Ichigo could take his time to relax.

Looking down at his girlfriends, he smiled at their angelic looks, Orihime dressed on of his shirts and Nel in her undergarments. Regardless if he won the title or not, he had done more to prove he would be someone to watch for going forward. Heck the entire team was one to watch, with Andrew getting as much attention as him. But he would throw all out of that away if it made the red headed princess on his right happy.

Looking to his left, he spotted the emerald hair girl murmuring and coiled her legs around his. If he had been asked earlier this year he would get into so many adventures and have not one but two girlfriends, well he would probably have kicked them in the head.

A gentle moan caused him to look over to see Orihime starting to wake up. Leaning down as much as, he could he kissed her head.

"Morning Hime."

The princess opened up her eyes and looked up at her boyfriend. "Morning. Pleasant dreams?"

Ichigo nodded and then a yawn from their left diverted them to Nel.

"Morning Ichigo, Hime-chan." Nel sleepily leaning up to kiss Ichigo and then Orihime. They then laid silence only broken by rain and small kisses on Ichigo's chest.

"Big day huh?" Nel said finally breaking the silence.

"Yeah. Think this will be the only peace we get today and probably tomorrow."

Orihime hummed. "Guess so." She rolled over so the back of her head was on Ichigo's chest. "It's been a good year, hasn't it?"

Her bedmates hummed in agreement. "To think, we were supposed to be with the Hendrick team this year. Love works in mysterious ways huh."

"Yep. Wouldn't change it though." Ichigo smiled.

"Me neither. Thanks for everything you two." Nel piped in.

The threesome just enjoyed the silence in their room.

In Andrew and Tatsuki's room, Andrew's Ipod was on as the two sat in quiet contemplation.

"I didn't think I would get this far this year." He said looking up at the window.

"Hey. You've great this year. And now you've got a chance at being the youngest to win it in nearly half a century." Tatsuki assured him.

Andrew had a small smile. "Yeah, just nervous I guess."

The previous song ended and the next song played. After a couple of notes, Andrew widened his eyes.

"Change the song." He called out.

Tatsuki looked at the song and saw it was Nickelback's If Today was Your Last Day. She immediately swapped the song and AC/DC's Shoot to Thrill began to play.

"Sorry, a little superstitious at the moment." Andrew sighed.

"I get it. You don't need anything to…well make you less focused."

"Got that right." He said walking over and gently pushing Tatsuki back, the camera girl not even protesting.

"Wish Shaolin was here." Tatsuki pouted.

Andrew chuckled. "You want a girl more than me?"

"No. Just makes it more interesting. Something like this should be celebrated with those we care about."

Andrew smiled. "I know." He said leaning down to capture her lips in a kiss. They moaned as their tongues battled each other. The previous song ended and a new song started. This one had a slow build up on the guitar.

"Hail to the King, Hail to the One who wins to this race." Andrew whispered.

(Play Hail to the King by Avenged Sevenfold)

As the song starts up, Ichigo is seen putting on his uniform. Turning he saw Orihime and Nel dressing in their suits and seeing their boyfriend dressing up, they smiled at him.

In Chad's room, Chad and Andrew were praying, their girlfriends waiting patiently outside.

On the Hendrick plane, Serenity was in a prayer circle with the rest of the Hendrick team. She squeezed Robert's hand as they sat up and started walking out into the rain.

Out of the Audi plane, Brian was walking with his kids. Their youthful energy made him smile, but his years of experience had hardened his look for the day ahead.

Ulquiorra was looking at his car as his team prepared it for what may be the final time. He was cross as his world seemingly began to fall apart. He watched as the vultures that was the media seem to hound the team.

Across the track, despite the weather, people were filling the covered stands, while the race officials and the camera crews were getting ready and keeping their equipment from getting wet.

In the booths, the commentators were discussing the race and who might win the whole thing. Not a single person could agree because all five drivers deserved it.

In the meeting room, Yammamato was finishing up the meeting. Next to him was a large trophy. It was about two feet tall, made of solid silver that looked like a flag waving. In the middle was a statue of a driver next to the car. On the plaque it read: "World's Best Driver. Grand Prix Champion 2070. The five drivers still in contention saw it and had serious expressions on their faces as the meeting let out.

(End Previous Song, Begin In the Air Tonight by Phil Collins.)

The drum beats begin slowly. The light pans out to show a map of the world. In the camera shot, in the center its Serenity on top of a throne dressed like a queen.

"Serenity Gordon. Showing shades of her Grandfather as she wins the 2069 World Grand Prix."

(Begin lyrics)

It quickly flashes from her next to her grandfather through her racing career. Next shown is Ichigo wearing a Samurai costume. He is walking from Japan as pictures from his career flash by.

"Ichigo wins the First race of the season in Kurosaki sweep."

Next shown is Andrew coming from the direction of the U.S. He's wearing military fatigues as his career highlights are shown."

"Andrew Michaels smoke and all wins at Nordschliefe."

Fourth to show is Ulquiorra, dressed like a Viking coming from the direction of Norway.

"Ulquiorra wins his second straight title and Souske Limited wins the team title."

Finally Brian is shown dressed in regal attire and a sword at his hip is coming from Britain, his many career highlights blaze by."

"Brian Mcnish makes it a great day for Audi as he wins in his country."

The four stop in front of the throne Serenity is on, as the world starts to rise up. The other twenty four tracks are raised above them. A glance down shows they are over Brazil. The jungle climbs up and swallows them. It quickly fades and they are in their uniforms ready to race.

"Five drivers. One champion. Who will take the crown?" Is shown on screen as the famous drum beat is played as the camera is shown over the real track.

(Fox Booth)

Jeremy: Twenty-Four races have been run and its all come down to this. Five Drivers but only one champion. Hello everyone and welcome to the final round of the World Grand Prix here in Rainy Brazil. Millions of fans have tuned in from around the world.

(Five way camera split is shown with the names of cities in each camera shot. One was in London the pub where Brian frequented, one was in Franklin's Woods specifically the Stables bar, one was Charlotte and the last was in Oslo)

Everyone is tuning in, especially in Japan' where it is 1AM in Karakura Town. But they are staying up to watch Ichigo Kurosaki race. Nate the impact this Grand Prix has this year seems to transcend the sport.

Nate (Laughter) Bet most of them would be taking the day off tomorrow if Ichigo wins. But you are right, this final race is shaping up to be one of the best in years. (Pans to Ichigo talking to reporters) Ichigo has been the point leader for the most of the year, can he become the first rookie to win since his fellow championship contender Brian Mcnish?

Jeremy: (Pans to Andrew talking with Tatsuki and Soi Fong) Let's not forget his teammate Andrew, he's been dogfighting him all year, he could easily snipe this title.

Nate: (Split screen showing Serenity on the left signing autographs and Brian talking with his crew chief) We also have former champions looking to take back or keep their titles. And then we have the embattled Ulquiorra. (Shows him walking towards his garage.) He could win it in the last start of Souske Limited. For more on that, we have Jermaine Ferguson.

Jermaine: Thanks Jeremy. Ulquiorra, with all of the distractions including being a team down, are you mentally prepared to race.

Ulquiorra: Yes. Though my team may dissolve, I will try to win to improve my stock going forward with another team.

Jermaine: He rolls off fourth. Now onto Kiyone with the man who starts right behind him.

Kiyone: Thanks Jermaine. Andrew, you are facing four others for the championship including your own teammate. Are you prepared to face those odds?

Andrew: Yeah. I told Ichigo that until that checkered flag waves we aren't teammates today. I will try my hardest to win and Ichigo better not hold back for my sake. Let's just say our girlfriends weren't too pleased to hear it but understood.

Kiyone: Thank you. Now over to Harry who is with Brian Mcnish.

Harry: Thanks Kiyone. Brian you start the worst of the five contenders how will that play in the start.

Brian: It won't mean much if the weather keeps being like this. I know my car can handle it and we can get better grip than the Japanese cars. But whatever happens, happens.

Harry: He rolls 13th. Now back to Jermaine who has caught up to our pole sitter

Jermaine: Thanks Harry, Serenity, you start on pole, what are your chances on repeating?

Serenity: I think its pretty good. But if the Kurosaki cars do team up I don't think they can be caught, they have been that good. I am confident though of winning this.

Jermaine: Thanks. Now onto the point leader who is about to go into his driver introductions.

Kiyone: Ichigo, do you believe you have the car to win today?

Ichigo: Yes. If I am near the front at the end of the day I will be racing my butt off and I will win.

Kiyone: He starts 3rd. Back to you Jushiro

After several stories, including one on the Souske scandal, driver intros, including special ones for the contenders and the opening ceremony, the drivers were now strapping into their cars. Serenity took a deep breath and closed her eyes waiting for the command.

Andrew tapped his hands in impatience and looked to his right. He saw Ulquiorra looking at him with a manic look for the normally stoic Norwegian. Looking beyond them he saw Orihime walking away with her normal cheerful look. Ichigo looked on in concentration. Turning to his left he saw his friend and secret lover putting on her gloves. Tatsuki walked between them and smiled at both of them and wished them luck.

Further back Brian was calmly sitting in his seat looking straight at the pits, a shudder of excitement went through his spine.

"NOW! FOR THE MOST FAMOUS WORDS IN MOTORSPORTS! DRIVERS! START! YOUR ENGINES!"

The roar of 35 engines seemed to resonate with the crowd as it created a symphony few events could create.

American Booth

Jeremy: And here we go with the Grand Prix of Brazil presented by Shell Ethanol. Five drivers are in contention for the title but just about anyone can win this race.

Nate: Keys to the race. The weather will be in play. The tire ware will also be an issue with the amount of turns and elevation changes. Engine performance, this is just like Monza they will pump a ton of horsepower on the two main straights.

Jeremy: The last is for the non-championship drivers. Grand Prix officials have warned the non-championship drivers to let the championship drivers race themselves. It does not mean let them win but if they try to intentionally hold up the contenders they might be blue or black flagged.

The pace laps passed and the pace car pulled off with a steady drizzle in the air. Serenity led them down to Turn 1 picking up speed before hitting the brakes to go through the S-turns. Then they climbed through the gears on the Reverse straight nearly maxing out before braking again into the next straight. Racing through the twisting turns, Serenity expanded the lead as many drivers slid through some of the turns. Exiting the technical section and the hairpin, the drivers poured on the speed as they came back to the start finish line.

Japanese Booth

Kommamura: Lap 1 in the books. The rain is not keeping the speeds down as our defending champ extends her lead to about five car lengths.

Jushiro: That one lap could make the difference at the end of the day as we see the 15 battle the 17 for second with the 04 trailing them.

After a couple of laps, Serenity and Ichigo had separated themselves and opened about a half a second lead on 3rd place Ulquiorra. Back 6th, Andrew was not pleased with battling with a loose car.

"Damn it. Bad enough the track is wet. But a loose car on top if it!?"

"And its probably going to get worse. We will try to tighten up at the first stop.

Andrew said nothing as he struggled to control his car.

Up front Ichigo just completed the pass around Serenity before the run up to the start line.

"Whatever Kisuke did to this car worked."

"Glad to hear it. Can't say the same for Andrew." Isshin replied.

"Well that's good. One less guy to worry about today."

"Knowing him and Kisuke they will figure it out and give you a run for your money."

After that conversation, Ichigo led for a little while before Ulquiorra got around him heading into the technical section.

American Booth

Jeremy: Ulquiorra takes the lead heading into turn 10 as Ichigo goes wide.

Nate: Each lap they lead could help out. But with three of contenders leading a lap now, they now have to hope for the laps led bonus because they would cancel out as we work lap 14.

As the laps ticked by there were two retirements. Jessica Rosburg had faded to the back and eventually her soft tires burst and ruined the suspension. Meanwhile, Patricia Stenhouse came into check her engine and it quit on her forcing them to pull her out of the race.

On lap 22, Ulquiorra and Ichigo both came in and gave up the lead to Soi Fong.

Japanese Pits

Kommamura: Leaders coming to pit road. Kiyone what are they doing?

Kiyone: Ichigo is liking the car and is saying the car started to lose grip towards the end of the run. They are going to down on the track bar and keep the intermediates on. Four tires and down and away. Meanwhile the 04 started to tighten up in the middle of the run, so they are going raise the air pressure in the left front to try to get it to turn. And he stalls it! Ichigo passes him. The Souske crew is trying to get it restarted. He's losing a lot of time! He finally gets it re-fired and he is not happy at all.

"God Fucking DAMN IT! What the Hell Happened!"

"You over revved the engine. Now we are going to have to fight from about 20th." Sayzel replied.

Ulquiorra slammed the steering wheel in anger as he got

The pit cycle completed and Ichigo retook the lead when Soi Fong pitted. The race continued with the young Japanese driver leading for most of the run, with Brian eventually catching up and passing him. During this run Archie spun out and impacted the wall in turn 6 ending his day as he was taken behind the wall, while George Schumacher ended his season with an expiring engine.

The second cycle allowed Serenity to lead again but it was short lived as she came back down pit road and gave it back to Ichigo who held it for a little while before his car which was adjusted for tightness went too far and allowed Soi Fong to pass him.

Further back Andrew had steadied the ship so to speak but was not making any progress.

"We need a better way to get to the front."

"Its not like you're not trying. You just haven't had the car to keep up. Seventh place isn't bad." Kisuke said with a frown.

"Considering three of my opponents are in front of me at the moment, that is not reassuring." Andrew replied. He drove down the pit stretch. "How's the tire wear?"

"Surprisingly well. Why?"

"Just something to keep in my back pocket. Loosen me just a tad bit on the next stop."

Up front, Ulquiorra took the lead back back on lap 62. During his run as the leader, Bjorn dropped out after his tires blew which made the 01 concerned. It resulted in him coming in about 5 laps sooner than when he would like. Ulquiorra was on the strategy to make it one more stop and he was using the weather to his advantage to stretch the fuel more. He stayed ut another 4 laps to stretch his fuel window but came in on lap 75 to give the lead to Mcnish.

After another set of stops, Mcnish stayed in the lead and for a little while it looked like it would come down to 04 and the 01 with the 04 leading at lap 90.

Grimmjow who was riding along in the back was looking to pass Renji when his left front blew and clipped the 66. Both drivers hit the tire barrier at turn 8 but would be okay. It did however bring out the full-course yellow.

American Booth

Jeremy: Caution on the speedway. This is going to change everything as the pace car picks up the 04 at the entrance of turn 3.

Nate: It looked like it would be a battle between the 01 and the 04 to the end but now everyone will be on the same fuel window and tire situation as they come around to pit entrance.

In Andrew's pit, he had a small smile on his face.

"May as well go for broke. Kisuke. Two tires lefts only, wedge adjustment. Get me enough fuel to the end."

"Are you sure?" Kisuke asked.

"Yes. I am not missing the final act."

Kisuke nodded and motioned for the rights to be taken off.

Japanese Booth

Kommamura: Here we go money stop. Kiyone they are coming to you.

Kiyone: Mcnish is tight in the right handers, they will take air out of the left rear. Meanwhile Ichigo wants a small wedge adjustment, And his teammate is taking just two tires and he's going to beat everyone out!

Kiyone's yell was drowned out as the rest of the teams completed service and drove behind the 91.

Jushiro: Okay, if the tension was not already thick, it is now. Let us reset the field. Andrew Michaels is going to be leading the field to the green flag. His teammate Ichigo is number 2. Soi Fong, the only non title contender is 3rd. Ulquiorra Cifer is 4th. Serenity Gordon is 5th, Brian Mcnish is 6th.Andrew hasn't had the best car all day but he knew when to use a potential trump card.

Kommamura: But now with two tires and the rest of them on fours, he is in a situation that occurred to him in Barcelona. With more at stake who do you think he's going to give it up to?

Jushiro: If he can he will probably give it to his teammate. But he's a tricky guy to pin down. He's as easily could make it so Ulquiorra can win or even Serenity or Brian.

In the 91 car, that's precisely the argument going on between driver and crew chief.

"What's the call Andrew? There is no way you can keep up with two tires."

"Don't remind me! Whoever I let by is probably going to win the title." Andrw growled. "What's the order?"

"You, then Ichigo, then Soi Fong, then Ulquiorra, then Serenity then Brian."

Andrew paused. Soi Fong in third could actually work in Ichigo's favor. Due to the restart rules, whoever was in first decided which side of the front row he started on. He also got the ability to restart the race up to a certain point, after that point Ichigo could pass him, if Ichigo was not patient, he would be black flagged and the title would go to someone else.

"We are starting on the outside. Tell Ichigo we are coming for his title next year." Andrew replied.

"…Gotcha."

American Booth

Jeremy: The tension is palpable as the Kurosaki teammates lead the field to the green flag. The flag is in the air and Andrew is slow to get going and at the line Ichigo takes the lead. Soi Fong nosing in for second.

Nate: I think Andrew's choice is clear, if he can't win, he is going to let teammate win as he settles into third and he's going to be the blocker for three really good cars.

Indeed that was the case. Ichigo started to pull away and Soi Fong would act like a second line if anyone got by Andrew. Within ten laps, Ichigo had pulled away enough that even if the three title contenders were to pass Andrew, Soi Fong would probably be working just as hard to block them.

In the Kurosaki pit, the anticpation was building as Isshin relayed times and urging Ichigo to take his turns carefully.

"Three laps Ichigo, Concentrate. Your five seconds ahead of Andrew. Soi Fong is two seconds back." Isshin said trying to hold back tears. Karin and Orihime were holding each other's hands while Nel stood behind them. Tatsuki was watching the battle with Andrew as they pass the line for two to go.

On the white flag lap, Ichigo was coming out of the last turns and he was starting to get excited. He saw the flag and he couldn't contain it and let out a loud whoop.

Japanese Booth (Next two breaks happen at the same time)

Kommamura: Out of the last turn, Ichigo is staring at the checkard flag. Its in the air and the rookie has completed one of the most remarkable seasons in Grand Prix history as he wins the 50th World Grand Prix.

(Camera cuts behind them where there is a large fire) Good Kami what just happened!? One car completely on fire as multiple cars have to dodge the flames.

Jushiro: I see the 91 on the other wall, the net is already down. We are going to hold off on confirmation of the driver as the rest finish…and it's the 04. The 04 is on fire and rescue crews are coming out in droves to try and rescue Ulquiorra out.

With Andrew

Andrew was climbing out of turn 12 and was blocking Ulquiorra again. He blocked again and Ulquiorra tried to get underneath him. The two clipped each other and Andrew slid into the inside wall. Ulquiorra though over corrected and started sliding towards the outter wall. The added stress tore the right front tire and caused the car to flip. The car landed on the roof and slid at over 180 MPH and struck the barriers. The car disintegrated and the engine caught fire igniting the fuel.

Andrew groaned as his car slid to a stop. "Well damn. Oh well better luck next year." He said taking the net off. He looked and saw the 04 on fire. "God damn it. Just because I hate the bastard doesn't mean he deserved that fate. He'll be lucky his racing career is salvaged after a wreck like that.

"Mr. Michaels. Are you okay?" One of the officals asked.

"Yeah, just get me to the care center I've got a celebration to get to."

The official nodded and helped Andrew out of the car. With a wave to the crowd, he hopped in the ambulance to the care center.

In victory lane, considering that a burnout would be in poor tasted, Ichigo was immediately led to winner's circle. Stopping the car, he could see his whole crew, his team minus his teammates who would join him shortly, and his girlfriends. Unhooking, he took a deep breath and climbed out, getting sprayed by sodas, Gatorade and water.

Stepping out he was met with Kiyone. "Ichigo you had an amazing season, capped off with this title win. What are you feeling right now?"

"Absolutely amazing it is unreal how this is happening!" Ichigo yelled. "When I started the year I wasn't sure if I could win a race. Now I'm A Grand Prix Champion! And ITS AWESOME!" He screamed. Ichigo turned to see Andrew running up to him and the two embraced in a bro hug before turning to Orihime. He walked over to her with a gigawatt smile, one that was matched by her own.

"This year has been the best thing ever. And its all thanks to you, Hime."

"I love you. Ichigo. To the future and beyond!" She cheered and the two kissed passionately with champagne pouring down and they could only laugh as the celebration began in earnest. The future looked bright for the young couple and the team.

Finish Order: Brazil

1. Ichigo Kurosaki, Kurosaki 40 points 46 laps led

2. Soi Fong, Kuchiki 36 points 11 laps led

3. Brian Mcnish Audi 35 points 13 laps led

4. Serenity Gordon, Hendrick 34 points 8 laps led.

5. Maria Robertson, Ferrari 32 points

6. Ralph Dillon Hendrick 31 points

7. Shawn Newman, Stewart-Haas 30 points

8. Uryuu Ishida, Kurosaki 29 points

9. Robert Johnson, Hendrick 28 points

10. Flippe Massa III Audi 27 points

11. Jason Webber, Red Bull 26 points

12. Rebecca Kirkland, Audi 25 points

13. Chad Yasotora, Kurosaki 24 points

14. Dale Earnhardt IV Hendrick 23 points

15. Raoul Garcia, Audi 22 points

16. Michael Bush, Stewart-Haas 21 points

17. Jason Vettal, Red Bull 20 points

18. Tier Harribel, Souske 19 points

19. Ralph Hamilton, Red Bull 18 points

20. Ikkaku Madarame, Kuchiki 17 points 2 laps down

21. Kira Izuru, Kuchiki 16 points 2 laps down

22. Alexandra Edwards, Rousch 15 points 3 laps down

23. Michael Kennseth, Rousch 14 points 4 laps down

24. Andrew Michaels Kurosaki 14 points 3 laps led Out

25. Ulquiorra Cifer, Souske 13 points 32 laps led Out

26. Renji Abarai, Kuchiki 11 points Out

27. Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez, Souske 10 points Out

28. Marcus Andretti, Stewart-Haas 9 points Out

29. Francesca Alonso, Ferrari 8 points Out

30. Allen Regan, Rousch 7 points Out

31. Bjorn Kristensen Audi 6 points Out

32. George Schumacher, Ferrari 5 points Out

33. Archie Stewart, Stewart-Haas 4 points Out

34. Patricia Stenhouse, Rousch 3 points Out

35. Jessica Rosburg, Ferrari 2 points Out

Final Standings

Drivers names Team Points

Ichigo Kurosaki Kurosaki 670

Brian Mcnish Audi 663

Serenity Gordon Hendrick 662

Andrew Michaels Kurosaki 643

Ulquiorra Cifer Souske 642

Chad Yasotora Kurosaki 595

Soi Fong Kuchiki 587

Uryuu Ishida Kurosaki 562

George Schumacher Ferrari 561

Tier Harribel Souske 550

Grimmjow Jaegerjaquez Souske 521

Gin Ichimaru Souske 510

Robert Johnson Hendrick 506

Kira Izuru Kuchiki 504

Maria Robertson Ferrari 499

Archie Stewart Stewart-Haas 494

Ralph Hamilton Red Bull 484

Ralph Dillon Hendrick 476

Renji Abarai Kuchiki 450

Patricia Stenhouse Rousch 449

Ikkaku Mandarame Kuchiki 449

Marcus Andretti Stewart-Haas 435

Michael Kennseth Rousch 435

Michael Busch Stewart-Haas 429

Dale Earnhardt IV Hendrick 418

Alexandra Edwards Rousch 418

Rebecca Kirkland Audi 417

Jason Webber Red Bull 413

Fransesca Alonso Ferrari 411

Raoul Garcia Audi 382

Shawn Newman Stewart-Haas 357

Jessica Rosburg Ferrari 356

Bjorn Kristensen Audi 346

Jason Vettal Red Bull 343

Flippe Massa III Red Bull 329

Allen Regan Rousch 310

Team Names Combined points

Kurosaki-Ishida 2470 X

Souske 2223 Y

Hendrick 2062

Kuchiki 1990

Ferrari 1827

Audi 1808

Stewart-Haas 1715

Rousch 1612

Red Bull 1569 Z

X-Clinched Team Title

Y-Team Expelled

Z-Saved from Relegation

END OF STORY

UO: I wanted this out last week. But whatever. With the exception of the epilogue, this story is over. I started this story in the summer of 2013. I was in a really bad spot when I started it. And in the three years since, a lot has changed. I graduated college, started dating, met some of my greatest friends on and offline and saw my favorite driver retire. While I was writing this chapter, I saw for the first time in my life someone other than Jeff Gordon behind the wheel of the 24, in Chase Elliot, the son of Bill Elliot. But I digress, this story was tough but fun to work on and now as I close this chapter, I look to the future. I have so many ideas left in me. As long as you guys like it, I will keep writing.

Anyway, with this story done, my updates will change accordingly. Nakama United will be my next update I am sure people will want to see that. Then a First Saint League chapter and then 2nd Magnolia. The main projects are now Nakama United and 2nd Magnolia till the latter is finished.

Until then, this is UnitedOsprey1991, signing off.

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