NFS RP

[Dubaku]

Need for Speed, mainly like NFS Rivals or Hot Pursuit. Hunter, Hunted. Racer, Cop. Which one are you? So, of course, you can either be a Racer or a Cop. If you're a Racer, of course, you race against others (players or NPCs) and try to evade the Cops and all their traps. If you're a Cop, you pursue and bust Racers using spike traps, road blocks, and police choppers. 
Name: Dubaku
Age: 28 (tryin' to be realistic)
Cop
Rank: Captain
Car: Bugatti Veyron (you can switch between cars)

(Guess I'll start)


*Dubaku parked the Bugatti on the side of the road, waiting for any rambunctious street racers, ready for anything* Boy, life on the Speed Enforcement is, well... too quiet. *he thought to himself* Suppose I may as well listen to some tunes. *he plugged in his phone and started playing Tainted Love by Marilyn Manson (Opezy Remix), cars drove by, all obeying the speed limit, with a few exceptions*

[SilverSolstive]

(I will join when I find the right car. I play Rivals

[Dubaku]

(Silver... the day I've had. You just lifted my spirits, homey)

[SilverSolstive]

(No probs. Ima start now and choose my actual car later.)

Name: Remulus Auditore

Age:25

Racer Rank: IDK in Rivals they had levels so..

Car:Honda Civic (Temporary)

Remulus cruised around in his Honda living it fast. He raced for cold cash and never gave a thought about anything else. He lived life as he see fit, doing what he liked....what he was good at. He passed a patrolling Bugati but sped ahead not caring about the consequences. This is a game, like cat and mouse. The cops need to know their role.

I will find you, and I...will...HUG YOU!!

[Dubaku]

*Dubaku sees the speeding Honda Civic, he then turned on his siren and chased after it* "You'd be wise to pull over." *he caught up easily with the Honda*

[SilverSolstive]

Remulus shoved his middle finger out the window. He stepped on the brake and turned around skillfully. He had a head start before the Bugatti could catch up.

I will find you, and I...will...HUG YOU!!

[Dubaku]

Ooh, we got a runner. *he picks up his radio as he turns his Bugatti around* Attention all available units, in pursuit of a, uh, Honda civic. Requesting a roadblock. *radio chatter* "This is dispatch, roadblock is currently being set up, spike strips deployed." *he hangs up the radio and speeds toward the Honda civic*