Street racing

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

fifty and wolfganfs right beside him, paul was surprised. the charger didn't burn any rubber, it just barked and launched. redline, he powershifts to second and the tires chirp again. 9 pounds on the boost gauge he hits the nos and the charger wants to go nose up and it speds up and redlines quickly. third and wolfgangs is behind him by a length.

[Wolfgang]

Wolfgang smiles and shakes his head as Paul uses Nos to pull ahead. He shifted into 3rd gear and hit the Nos. His engine roared and he pulled up next to Paul and waved.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

but wolfgang hit it too late. they had already past the line... Paul slowly put on the breaks to slow the beastly charger down.

[Wolfgang]

Wolfgang's Nos runs out just in time and rolls to a stop. He gets out and walks over to Paul's car.

[lukeweedon1]

as the race proceeded luke was circling the airfield from above in his typhoon he then went to the side of the airfield they started at and landed he then stopped at the racers

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

Paul shuts off his charger and unbuckles himself. He gets out and walks over to Wolfgang. "Close race." He says.

[PhantomStone]

gets up and shakes head and clims into her evo. peeling out of the garage she goes to her park and makes the car intangable and sinks it into the ground and starts drifting

[Wolfgang]

Wolfgang smiled at paul, his eyes hidden behind his goggles. "Good race," he said holding out his hand.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"Better than good, look at the times." Paul says, taking a shocked looking wolfgangs paw in his as the fox looks up at the board, 10.41 and 10.63 seconds displayed for there time.

[Wolfgang]

"Wow beat my record." he said.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

"I knew that with all the power your car had to be making that it was better than twelve seconds. Szchit... A stock 454 chevelle does twelve." Paul looks around at the various other waiting competitors. "Well should we got our tails off the strip so these guys can race or what?"

[Wolfgang]

"yeah me should." he said walking back to his chevelle.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

Paul jumped in his charger and started it back up. He put it in first and rolled it off the track. He pulled in to the main lot were the car show was going on and he parked near a friend of his that he recognized from back in the day at quantico He got out and pulled him to the side. "Hey peter, how's it going?"

"Meh, alright Paul. you got put in the street racing unit too?"

"Yeah, look, I know you are a big supporrtet of our boss and everything he's trying to do but, I need you to help me with something to help save all these guys."

(just so every one knows, paul is going to try and ruin the fbi antistreet racing unit from the inside out and make it so no racer has to worry bout getting pulled over or arrested or hastled unless drunk or perp in a hit and run just so every one knows)

[Wolfgang]

Wolfgang pulled into the lot were the auto show was taking place and he parked across from Paul, he stepped out of his Chevelle and opened his hood. He looked over at paul. "Hey paul you know this guy?' he asked.

[Thaddeus Q. Wolfe]

Paul looks ove at wolfgang and smiles. "Yeah, i went to quantico with him" (fbi training) "He's going to be helping me out with taking down the corruption in the force. He mm... what's the term... 'went native' after being put undercover."