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Page 8: Stealing My Thunder
While Hiroyuki-san and his brother are having an old man chat over there, Owen is putting pressure on to Ravenwest. I don't care who our opponent is, either...
Ridley: "I wonder though, if Andy's here.
Ridley: "No use thinking about it! There's only a few laps left!"
Owen: "Shoot! He's brake checking!"
Owen: "Keep yourself together, you bugger! I don't want Andy seeing this in the junk heap!"
Ridley: "Amazing recovery. I expect nothing less from the Dream Alliance indeed. Still, it's no fun that Andy isn't here."
It's the final lap, and it seems that Ravenwest lives up to their reputation. You're not bad. Just make sure you guys make this trip worthwhile.
Owen: "I may not be Andy, but I am just as tough! I'm going to leave a bitter aftertaste."
Ridley: "I'm wide open!"
Owen: "American Muscle cars always show their quirks. Sorry to say, but they will always be inferior from a European thoroughbred sports car."
Owen: "Looks like I'm not going to stay with you and have fun. I'm not Andy, after all. I'll finish you off."
Ridley: "Should I scream "Bloody Hell" for this one? He's really good! He's more than just a substitute..."
One point goes to Dream Alliance, then. Sorry Ravenwest, your winning streak here is officially tarnished.
Hiroyuki: "Well, looks like we won today."
Ryuji: "Hmph! Congratulations."
Hiroyuki: "I hope to see more of you. I missed that face for the longest time. Ta!"
It turns out, Andy is watching the race in his room, still down with fever. He still holds on to his ice bag on his head. His ex, Melissa, takes out the thermometer from his mouth.
Melissa: "Let me check here... 99.6. Go back to bed, if I were you."
Andy: "The first step towards my glory is taken away."
Melissa: "Seriously? I think that's the Paracetamol talking."
Andy: "This stupid fever ruined my day. Nothing could be much worse."
Melissa: "You shouldn't have been working too much on that construction of your shop. You've hired architects and engineers, so let them do all the work. You have committed yourself to the team, am I right? You have so much to work on.
Besides, there is always next time. I believe in that. Why not use it to get that "glory" of yours?"
Then his smartphone vibrates, to which Melissa notices. She then gets it and shows it to him.
Andy: "Eh? Takanori-san?"
He gets it and places it on loudspeaker as he puts on the table instead.
Takanori: "Hello? Hey, Andy! I heard you won."
Andy: "Send your regards to Owen. He drove for today."
Takanori: "Eh??? Why?"
Andy: "Just as I'm having a good start, this fever took all the fun away."
Takanori: "Too bad. Well, I'm heading to your place tonight to check you on. Besides, I am here because Hiroyuki-san summoned me. I'm showing you my car which we will use for a future race."
Andy: "Your car? Interesting..."
Takanori: "Hiroyuki-san also listed our team in an organized drag racing tournament, just to increase our presence more in this country. You know the bad rep we got lately, right? It's time to bounce back."
Andy: "Drag racing. Haven't done that in ages. But hey, I can teach you the tricks of the trade. Bring your car in."
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While Hiroyuki-san and his brother are having an old man chat over there, Owen is putting pressure on to Ravenwest. I don't care who our opponent is, either...
Ridley: "I wonder though, if Andy's here.
Ridley: "No use thinking about it! There's only a few laps left!"
Owen: "Shoot! He's brake checking!"
Owen: "Keep yourself together, you bugger! I don't want Andy seeing this in the junk heap!"
Ridley: "Amazing recovery. I expect nothing less from the Dream Alliance indeed. Still, it's no fun that Andy isn't here."
It's the final lap, and it seems that Ravenwest lives up to their reputation. You're not bad. Just make sure you guys make this trip worthwhile.
Owen: "I may not be Andy, but I am just as tough! I'm going to leave a bitter aftertaste."
Ridley: "I'm wide open!"
Owen: "American Muscle cars always show their quirks. Sorry to say, but they will always be inferior from a European thoroughbred sports car."
Owen: "Looks like I'm not going to stay with you and have fun. I'm not Andy, after all. I'll finish you off."
Ridley: "Should I scream "Bloody Hell" for this one? He's really good! He's more than just a substitute..."
One point goes to Dream Alliance, then. Sorry Ravenwest, your winning streak here is officially tarnished.
Hiroyuki: "Well, looks like we won today."
Ryuji: "Hmph! Congratulations."
Hiroyuki: "I hope to see more of you. I missed that face for the longest time. Ta!"
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Location: Andy's home, Los Angeles
It turns out, Andy is watching the race in his room, still down with fever. He still holds on to his ice bag on his head. His ex, Melissa, takes out the thermometer from his mouth.
Melissa: "Let me check here... 99.6. Go back to bed, if I were you."
Andy: "The first step towards my glory is taken away."
Melissa: "Seriously? I think that's the Paracetamol talking."
Andy: "This stupid fever ruined my day. Nothing could be much worse."
Melissa: "You shouldn't have been working too much on that construction of your shop. You've hired architects and engineers, so let them do all the work. You have committed yourself to the team, am I right? You have so much to work on.
Besides, there is always next time. I believe in that. Why not use it to get that "glory" of yours?"
Then his smartphone vibrates, to which Melissa notices. She then gets it and shows it to him.
Andy: "Eh? Takanori-san?"
He gets it and places it on loudspeaker as he puts on the table instead.
Takanori: "Hello? Hey, Andy! I heard you won."
Andy: "Send your regards to Owen. He drove for today."
Takanori: "Eh??? Why?"
Andy: "Just as I'm having a good start, this fever took all the fun away."
Takanori: "Too bad. Well, I'm heading to your place tonight to check you on. Besides, I am here because Hiroyuki-san summoned me. I'm showing you my car which we will use for a future race."
Andy: "Your car? Interesting..."
Takanori: "Hiroyuki-san also listed our team in an organized drag racing tournament, just to increase our presence more in this country. You know the bad rep we got lately, right? It's time to bounce back."
Andy: "Drag racing. Haven't done that in ages. But hey, I can teach you the tricks of the trade. Bring your car in."
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