Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24261822-20140414173310/@comment-7838080-20140415002253

Morela swore as he sped ahead, flipping a few switches in her car, pressing the button a few seconds later, feeling the speed pin her back in the seat. The engine roared with power as her car shot down the road, the sound of burning rubber wafting its way up to her, the finish line coming up moments later. This was the first time she'd ever been forced to use the nitrous.

Then again...they weren't Talen. However, much like the other racers, Talen lost. After she crossed the finish line, flipped off the switches and slammed on the brakes, rubber squealing as the car slowed down to a managable speed. Rolling down her window, she raised her fist in triumph, hearing the cheers finally come once again.

As he finally caught up to her, she said, "Now...what were you saying about you leaving me blinking at the finish line?" a smug look on her face as she said it.