Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25363089-20170404135010/@comment-25363089-20170521205451

"What do you mean?". Alyssa asked Arthur as she watched the race to her it looked; like the second driver was being a no good dirty cheater. But from what she was seeing it did look like something more than just your typical race it seemed more personal. Though she wasn't for sure as to why.

As the first driver slowed down he quickly checked himself for any wounds. He sighed with relief and then checked his helmet and felt where the bullet grazed. He Narrowed his eyes upon finding it and he slammed on the peddle to go faster shifting gears rapiditly. He was catching up to the silver car driver. He rammed into him as his way of saying. "I am still here.". As he felt the ram the silver car driver looked into his rear view mirror to see his oppent still alive and kicking. He stuck his left arm out with gun in hand and started to blindly open fire.

But the first driver was prepared and he moved from side to side. Avoiding the bullets and only having one hit his side mirror. Destroying it in the process. The first driver roded up to the silver car one. As he did he gave him the bird. An the silver car one tried to throw his gun at him. But the first driver had drove past him. They were on their second and final lap now. If either one was gonna win it be by skill now or by some freak accident.

The girl in the checker style refree shirt got out a matching checker flag as the two drivers drove pass her. She told the crowd. "Final lap ladies and gents. An this one is for keeps! So if you guys want to throw in your final wagers on who will win. Do it now.".