Chapter 20 : Club TVR
I can't wait for Kyosuke to race, it looks like he's been looking forward to this.
Kairi had some news from the office. The configuration of the track has just been changed. The long sweeper has been blocked and is replaced by a straight section, meaning there will be more emphasis on speed for the next races. We hastily adjusted the settings on Kyosuke's Evo V to make it suitable for the new section.
Kyosuke's going to need his energy for the race, so Kairi asked me instead to help out on the tuning. While doing so, Kyosuke went around the tents to look at some other cars.
"Let's see, I wonder if there's anything interesting around here..."
"Whoa.." Kyosuke laid his upon an exotic-looking car.
"A TVR, nice. I always see these cars in pictures, but to see one in personal? They look a lot more gorgeous, almost on par to Jaguars'." He touched the car gently with his fingertips.
"HEY! What the hell?!" Someone shouted nearby.
Kyosuke, a bit startled from that loud voice, looked around to see where it was coming from. A man approached him, "What do you think you're doing to my ride??" He saw Kyosuke's fingerprint left behind when he touched the car. "Aw, dammit!! I just paid for a new car wash an hour ago and look at what you did!" The man wipes off the fingerprint with a handkerchief.
-"Sorry about that man, I was just admiring your car, that's all."
"You can just simply take a look at it. I don't want anyone I don't know touching my car. *sigh*
Maybe I should've put a "Hands Off" sign on the window..."
-"All right, all right, geez... you don't have to be such a jerk."
"What did you say?!"
Three other people went over to them.
"What's all the commotion about?"
-"This Japanese dude here was touching my car. He left a fingerprint on it, right after I had a car wash. And he called me a jerk!"
One of the guys talked to Kyosuke, "Hey man, are you looking for some trouble? You better not mess with us and our cars."
-"I was just looking around, that's all. (What a bunch of a-holes...)"
"Well for your information, this isn't the place for innocent kids to roam around. Unless your intention of coming here is to race."
-"Actually, you're right about that."
"Whatcha drivin'?"
-"A Lancer Evo." Kyosuke points at his Evo.
*chuckles, then laughter* "My Griffith can smoke that hunk of import junk on the quarter mile AND on the race track. Hahaha!"
Kyosuke smiles, -"We'll see about that."
"...Boy, are you challenging us? Don't you know who we are? This is Club TVR you're talking to."
"Our specialty is taking down import tuners, just talk to the other guys around here and you'll know more about our reputation. Hah, racing with you will just be a waste of our time."
-"Apparently, touching that Cerbera and talking to you guys has just been a waste of MY time."
"You know what guys, let's just go and leave him. He's not worth our time." They walked away.
-"Haha, what a bunch of jerks.......and cowards."
The guys with the Griffith turns around, "THAT'S IT!!"He rushes in and is about to punch Kyosuke in the face.
"Whoa, hey there, take it easy." One of his friends tries to stop him. "There's only one way to settle this fight." He turns to Kyosuke. "Do you really want to challenge us? If so, we accept. I'll say this again, you're going up against Club TVR, the group that's known around here for taking down import tuners."
-"And I'm known for taking down exotics."
"So you say. To add some spice to our little 'competition', let's say we race for pink slips."
-"Now we're talking."
"This is serious, boy. If you lose, we'll just sell that Evo of yours because we don't fancy Japanese imports, because they're not fast. There's not turning back once you agree to the deal. Are you sure you want to bet your car on the line?"
-"Why not??"
"Okay. Since we have your approval, we'll all participate on the next race. Agreed?"
-"Agreed."
"I'm Paul Turner, I'm driving a TVR Tamora. This is Benjamin Foreman, he's the one with the Griffith."
"James Stevenson, that's my green Tuscan over there. And this fellow over here is Eddie Price, the owner of the Cerbera."
-"Nice to meet all of you. I'm Kyosuke Maiyuki. Now if you'll excuse, I would want to go back now to check out on my Evo."
"Sure." Kyosuke leaves.
"Are you sure about accepting that boy's challenge?"
-"Yes. Listen, I've been roaming around here just like him. I keep hearing about a team called "MUGEN" from Japan, said they're after some serious racing. Rumor has it, that boy is part of that team, and he just trashed a grid full of exotic sports cars on a high-speed circuit, including a Lotus Esprit and a BMW M3 GTR."
"He beat an M3 GTR??" That's impossible, considering what he drives. Are you sure about this?"
-"I just keep hearing about these things. I'd really like to find out if he's the guy on the rumors."
"And you said we'll be racing for pink slips. Are you nuts?!"
-"No. I'm sure we'll win. I guarantee that. His Evo doesn't stand a chance against us."
"Kyosuke, where have you been? It's time for the next race. By the way, have you found someone to race against?"
-"I just have, Kairi-san. And we all agreed to race for pink slips."
Yamato and I were shocked at what Kyosuke said.
"SAY WHAT?!?!"
"SAY WHAT?!?!"
-"We all agreed to race for pink slips."
The second time we heard it, we were just stunned.
"Luckily, I brought them along with me. They should be somewhere in my briefcase in the van."
-"Yosh."
"Tori, Kairi just got Kyosuke infected with his 'disease'. I just hope you don't turn into one of them."
-"Definitely no way, Yamato-san."
"Kyosuke, the track is now open for your practice run. Are you ready?"
-"I don't need a practice run. I just want to get this race over with."
"Are you sure about that?"
-"I've raced on this track on my favorite video game. I can still remember how I got around on this course, so I'll just familiarize myself when the race gets going."
"Okay, I'll bet on that. It's all up to you now."
-"Hai."
1st: TVR Cerbera Speed 6
2nd: TVR Tamora
3rd: TVR Griffith 500
4th: RUF BTR
5th: TVR Tuscan Speed 6
6th: Mitsubishi Lancer Evo V GSR
Kyosuke's race is up next. As rolled out from our tent, I can feel he's getting a bit nervous. His car's on the line here. But no, I have faith in Kyosuke, he can do this. Race 12, begin!
[POV Shift]
"All right guys, same as last race. We just have to keep our positions as is. James, we put you in a strategic position so that the Japanese boy stays in last place."
-"Okay, let's all do our part."
"I'm not gonna waste any more time. These guys are gonna pay for underestimating me and my Lancer."
"Looks like you forgot to check your rear view mirrors."
"Damn, where'd he come from?!"
"James, what the heck happened?"
-"I didn't see him coming, dammit!"
"You have to reclaim your position."
-"I'm on it."
"One down, three to go."
"Excuse me, you're in my way."
-"No way, that Lancer's just as fast as my BTR!"
"You're next."
"He's right behind me already? How could he have caught up this fast?"
"No overtaking in this section, the line's too tight."
"Aaagghh! I'm too fast!"
"??What the hell are they doing??"
"Don't tell me these guys rely on pure speed to win?? ...Whoops, nearly missed that cone."
"Grr, that boy's picking us one by one!
James, why are you getting left behind? That Tuscan of yours is just as fast as mine!"
-"I just can't catch up to him!"
*Paul looks at rear view mirror*
" Ben, don't tell me you just got passed by that Lancer."
"I just did! Don't worry, I'll catch up."
"I can match their speed on the straight. This is going to be a great race."
"Jack, where are you?! This boy's got some serious speed, we need to box him quickly."
"Hey, I remember this scenario!"
"My favorite move..."
-"Huh? Where'd he go?"
"Hehe, I now have the inside line. Fooled ya."
-"Dammit!"
"Eddie, be careful, the Lancer is now right behind you!"
-"!! What did you say?!"
"Gaah, great timing on that news, Paul. You just got me off track!"
-"Sorry!"
"Yup, these guys don't even have a license."
"I can't believe that Lancer is faster than my Cerbera!
Okay, let's re-think our strategy. Paul, that's good, you're right behind me. Ben, hurry up. Your plan is to box him, right? Let's do that."
"I'm driving as fast as I can."
"This race is mine."
"Don't think you just won. We, Club TVR, can't lose and will never lose over any Japanese import."
"That's perfect Ben, you caught up. Paul, time to proceed with the plan. Let's go!"
-"Roger that."
-"Roger."
"What the, they just rushed from out of nowhere!"
"Oh great, I came from 1st to 4th in an instant. No more fooling around, time to get serious."
"That Japanese boy's tough, he's sure putting up a good fight."
-"We'll just have to go faster, that's all." (floors on the gas)
"There's that cone again."
"Oh no, Eddie..."
-"What is it?"
"You came in too hot on that sweeper!"
-"Thanks for the update, I appreciate it!"
"This is not good."
"You're all mine!"
"I'll just turn this into a drag race after this hairpin."
"Damn! I forgot, that Lancer's AWD, he can blast out of corners with ease!"
-"We.....lost....to a Lancer...."
-"We.....lost....to a Lancer...."
-"We.....lost....to a Lancer...."
-"We.....lost....to a Lancer...."
"Hah! That's what you get for messing around with my Evo!"
"Uh, Ben..."
-"?"
"Can I borrow 30 grand?"
[POV Shift]
"Hmmm, let's see, what would I do with 1, 2, 3, 4 TVR's..." Kyosuke counts the pink slips and the car keys. He won against Club TVR, the group known around here for beating Japanese import sports car. And he got their cars as his prize!
"Whoohoo! Look at me, I just won 4 prize cars!" He slaps the pink slips on Paul's face, "What's that? I can't hear you, I thought you said you were going to sell my car. Could you repeat that, please?"
-"..........."
He toys around with the keys, "After I sell all of them, I'm gonna be stinkin' rich!! Mwahahaha!!"
"Paul, after this we'll have a coffin ready for you."
-".................."
"Congratulations, Kyosuke. you did a wonderful job."
-"Arigato, Kairi-san."
"I'm speechless, you're definitely a way better racer than I am. Congratulations!"
-"Thanks, Tori. Come on, don't say that. I too, think that you're a better driver than I am."
Kyosuke was still rejoicing when we heard a clapping sound. "Excellent, just wonderful. You've impressed me yet again, 'Team MUGEN'."
We turned around to see who said that.
"!! It can't be!"
-"What is it, Tori!"
"No, it just can't be..."
-"Yes it is, Mr. Tori Akawa."
"Hey, how did you Tori's name? Tori, do you know this guy?"
"That's the Impreza I saw back on Capri! So, you're the driver of that car?"
"Yes I am. You can call me 'Roj'. At last, I finaly got to meet you."
Why is he after me? Does he want to challenge me on a race? But, of all people, why me?
next on Red-Line: Chapter 21 - Kairi and The Civic
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