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(This story is FICTIONAL, but may depict real-life locations, cars, etc. which is not intended to.)
Chapter 1 : "Touge Racer"
*tires screeching*
"....that car is fast.........I can't keep up......."
I went home happy as I pulled off another win. So were my friends, they won't stop telling our classmates how "great" and "cool" I was. Why all of this?? Because at my age of 18, I am already a "street racer" to some, but since I race on mountain passes, I am called a "touge racer" by some people. But none of this matters to me. What "drives" me is my passion for cars. When I was younger, I got fascinated with cars so much as I watch them on our small TV and as that passion grew, I wanted to drive a car myself. Problem is, I don't have one. And my family isn't that rich to buy a new car. But my dad also has the same passion I have, so he worked hard to earn enough to buy one. So I thought, I would help raise the money too, by getting a part time job when I was old enough. Then one day, He came back home and outside, he shouted, "Tori!! Come out here now!! I got us a new car!!!" As soon as I heard the word 'car'. I immediately went out of the house. What i saw outside was.....
What I saw was not just a car. I fell for it. For me, it was the most beautiful thing in the world. A hatchback body, with a yellow paint job and a black hood. My dad recalled what the salesman in the dealer where he bought this car said: "I don't know why the original owner of this car sold it to me. I mean, this is a fine piece of machinery. As I started to sell it, no one would buy it. I guess this model's not so popular nowadays. But since you're very willing to buy it, I'll give it to you at any fair price you call. I figure you'll take care of 'her' as much as I did...." I inspected the car around, I saw a red "H" badge in the hood. I thought, "H", this must be a Honda. But I feel this ain't no ordinary Honda. 'Oyashi' (Dad) said:
"You must have already thought this is no ordinary Honda. You are right, this is a Civic Type R EK9 tuned by Spoon, Honda's tuning company. Well, since I used your money to buy this car, half of the car is yours."
I got in the car, "this....is.......cool!!" I said to myself overjoyed.
Then Mom stepped outside of the house to see what was all that fuss. Dad explained to her everything.....
*Present day*
I took the car out for a drive in the woods, just a drive, because now I feel that my day just won't be complete without getting in my beloved Spoon Civic, turning the key and hearing that exhaust sound.
It was getting late and dark, so I decided to head back home. While driving, I saw something on the road. It was blocking the driveway.....
I was forced to stop, because it blocked the road. Suddenly, a man got out of the car. I too, got out of my car. Then the man spoke,
"Finally, we meet...."
Next on Red-Line: Chapter 2 : The Beginning
don't miss it!!!
Red-Line
Chapter 1 : "Touge Racer"
*tires screeching*
"....that car is fast.........I can't keep up......."
I went home happy as I pulled off another win. So were my friends, they won't stop telling our classmates how "great" and "cool" I was. Why all of this?? Because at my age of 18, I am already a "street racer" to some, but since I race on mountain passes, I am called a "touge racer" by some people. But none of this matters to me. What "drives" me is my passion for cars. When I was younger, I got fascinated with cars so much as I watch them on our small TV and as that passion grew, I wanted to drive a car myself. Problem is, I don't have one. And my family isn't that rich to buy a new car. But my dad also has the same passion I have, so he worked hard to earn enough to buy one. So I thought, I would help raise the money too, by getting a part time job when I was old enough. Then one day, He came back home and outside, he shouted, "Tori!! Come out here now!! I got us a new car!!!" As soon as I heard the word 'car'. I immediately went out of the house. What i saw outside was.....
What I saw was not just a car. I fell for it. For me, it was the most beautiful thing in the world. A hatchback body, with a yellow paint job and a black hood. My dad recalled what the salesman in the dealer where he bought this car said: "I don't know why the original owner of this car sold it to me. I mean, this is a fine piece of machinery. As I started to sell it, no one would buy it. I guess this model's not so popular nowadays. But since you're very willing to buy it, I'll give it to you at any fair price you call. I figure you'll take care of 'her' as much as I did...." I inspected the car around, I saw a red "H" badge in the hood. I thought, "H", this must be a Honda. But I feel this ain't no ordinary Honda. 'Oyashi' (Dad) said:
"You must have already thought this is no ordinary Honda. You are right, this is a Civic Type R EK9 tuned by Spoon, Honda's tuning company. Well, since I used your money to buy this car, half of the car is yours."
I got in the car, "this....is.......cool!!" I said to myself overjoyed.
Then Mom stepped outside of the house to see what was all that fuss. Dad explained to her everything.....
*Present day*
I took the car out for a drive in the woods, just a drive, because now I feel that my day just won't be complete without getting in my beloved Spoon Civic, turning the key and hearing that exhaust sound.
It was getting late and dark, so I decided to head back home. While driving, I saw something on the road. It was blocking the driveway.....
I was forced to stop, because it blocked the road. Suddenly, a man got out of the car. I too, got out of my car. Then the man spoke,
"Finally, we meet...."
Next on Red-Line: Chapter 2 : The Beginning
don't miss it!!!
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