Lost My Way - A SPD fiction finale.

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A SomePlayaDude finale.

PLEASE NOTE:

While this is a single entry, making all the sense provided requires you at least go through the Synopsis of my GT5 fiction: Legacy Of The Dark Horse. And the Jacob Ross segments of Dawn Of The Mythic. (P-3 till P-5)

Remember: this is a synopsis; deeper detail can be gotten from reading the actual material.


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Prologue:

When you do see V8s in the East, did you expect something more of a.. striped American beast?

A mysterious Ford GT was seen humiliating a prominent tuner club just outside Tokyo. The day after, the car arrived at Gion in front of Hideki, a university student who follows automobile news in Japan. The driver, and our protagonist, is an American man, calling himself Jacob, who reluctantly began to share his past, but only one side.

Bringing ourself to the universe of Need For Speed's cop ridden city post the great escape..

Jacob begins telling his past. A new street racing crew called The New Blacklist took over underground racing in Rockport for over 2 years now. The blacklist consists of insane delinquent Murph (Murphy), Russian gambler lady Queen (Leona), a wild Gator (Fred) and an aged Malay speedster, calling himself Pakcik (Lee, name is literally Uncle in Malay), with leader Outlaw. Their state of affairs led the police to have a plan and truly make an attempt to arrest Outlaw, putting him behind bars.

Outlaw apparently escaped, as proven by the presence of his real identity: Jacob.

The day before Outlaw's escape: Jacob worked with Lee to finish tuning his vehicle: A Ford GT. Without any significant modifications, the Ford's status is left "just above stock". Later, Jacob talks to his parents, and then his little brother Keith, which led Jacob to make a beeline to Japan. But first, being a heavy planner, he needs to do "The Outlaw's Last Ride".

But what the heck does it mean?

The day of escape: Outlaw got into a chase from the police, who are eager to get him. After a bit of planning, The Outlaw's Last Ride was set up, and executed perfectly, causing to the public, the death of Outlaw, while Jacob walks out alive. He then drives his Ford GT cross country, and he connects with his to be Dark Horse.


Chapter 1:

Great job cleaning up, Jacob. But your adventure really starts here.

From the East Coast, Jacob heads to the West Coast, where his family resides. After handling cargo of his car to Japan, he visits and stays with his parents' beachfront home. Eventually, he had a dream of a ghost he couldn't forget: his long lost wife, and regained his interest in finding her after unintentionally deserting her. Japan is the beginning of his search, with his old gang to help.

Outlaw, still part of him, faces his alter ego.

While arriving in Japan, Jacob faces off his former self in his dreams, hopefully settling with what he went to do. After landing, Jacob meets up with his university classmate Bernardo, and one of his mentors, Alan. They drive home, which took a turn when Jacob chose to run the 300C with other common sports cars on the mountain.

To these two, Sibling rivalry is always around. Just see why!

Keith planned a shootout in Motegi a week after Jacob arrived. Jacob, having not settled with a car, goes to Osaka with Alan to get his Ford that recently arrived. After arriving, he met up with Gary; an old friend, and on public service; of all things to meet your typical American gangster. Afterwards, Jacob makes his move towards Motegi at high speed, hoping to get there in time for his turn in the shootout.

Just above stock and a man just above your regular talent. That's going to hurt.

While getting to know the roads of Japan, Jacob arrived in Motegi by the time his friends ended their runs. He started and wiped the floor clean, showing his ability as a racer. Eventually, time has passed and the Ford GT is well known as the Dark Horse in Japan, whose fame thwarts it's driver's plans to find his wife. Keith then requested a meeting with a few associates that may help Jacob with these problems.

Keith, what's in your mind, anyways?

The day after, Jacob and Keith meets up with the men that may help with finding a lost woman. One of them is (surprise coincidence) Gary, and the other: a finance CEO named Koji Yamazaki, preferably called Vulture. They get to know each other and agreed to help each other out. Eventually, the Yakuza that split from Vulture's control started to attack them, causing a premature split. After that, Jacob has sent a request that he hopes will be replied to.

Jacob's not an impatient man, but what's causing this pause to happen?

During this pause, Jacob is 'attacked' by Bernardo and gets to know their small library of cars. Afterwards, the two gets the green Lamborghini checked up in a racing garage. At said garage, Jacob makes another unintended visit with Hideki, and sees his car for the first time, and his crush, Ayumi. After narrowly escaping, he meets Bernardo for the real reason they arrived: to try out Lucia's BMW that has been revamped.

But.. not with official permission!

Eventually, Lucia gets her way to the tuning shop, revealing the past of her ill gotten LFA and Keith's first step to making an effort to win. After arriving, her sad mood turns to sour anger after her car seemingly gets taken. After finding out it was Bernardo's small prank, she readies, until she chases the men around, eventually not giving them any chance to apologize. After the mishaps, Jacob is offered a position in a prestigious supercar racing league from Vulture; an offer that he has to accept.


Chapter 2:

Prestigious? In what way, actually?

Fuji Speedway houses the league's last round to hire, while a yellow Bugatti appears and is driven by Shinzo; Jacob's father from his wife's side of the family. After their re meeting, he reveals a competition called the King Of The Ring is in qualifying, with the winner going to compete in Nurburg, Germany, alongside the yellow Bugatti Shinzo gives away. Meeting with Williem, the undefeated champion of said competition, and Lucia's big brother, Jacob wins his spot on the Ring, and grabs one of the fastest production cars in the world.

A Veyron won't make a man 100% happy.. true story.

After a quiet morning, Jacob receives a message that Rin is found often in a shrine near the base of Mt. Hakone. Hoping to catch her, Jacob gets there with Bernardo, only to find nothing. After a small survey, they find their old friend Murph, and Katsu's Yakuza ambush. After a moment, Jacob sets the Yakuza up for an ambush courtesy of Gary. All the action, and the gang proceeds to leave no survivors around, while Katsu tries to escape, causing Gary to destroy his vintage Challenger. The police arrived with Jacob and Murph still on scene, with Jacob meeting recently promoted secret agent Izumi: Vulture's laugh happy little sister.

Of all people to find, we get crazy little big man Murph. Why?

Moments later, Jacob catches up with Murph about what's going on with his former gang. Finding out his purpose being in Japan, Jacob proposes him to fetch his Mustang for a sum, hoping he sees it the next time they meet. At their home, Bern, Keith and Gary plays games, unknown that a certain Japanese duo sneaks on the house, looking for Jacob. Soon, spotted by Lucia and Alan, they are saved by a returning Jacob, who proceeds to tell them a deeper side within his tragic story.

Murph proves one thing: the New Blacklist isn't really out of racing yet..

As Jacob reunites with Lee, Keith reveals a darker side to the GT-R, being given from a 50 year old legend in racing, known as N.Z. Soon, Lee invites the two for an unsanctioned speed run. Jacob and Keith arrives with their cars, and meets up with Gary's backup car: a modified Shelby Cobra. While making their runs, Jacob meets with a racing veteran and rich man Eduard, who will be one of Jacob's opponents on the Nurbugring. The firefight that ensued beforehand causes the Yakuza to make a move and kidnaps Vulture and his sister, with Jacob probably next on their list.

And he'd better be on his toes!

Jacob wakes up a few days later to find out the grim news of the Yamazakis. Then, he goes to Suzuka with Lucia, with intent on coaching Hideki. As they arrive, Jacob takes interest in the memorial of a young racer that passed away on the track (CROSSOVER CONTENT). Leaving a mark of gratitude, he returns to Hideki to start co-driving him in a small race. Later, he personally meets with Heishiro, and is challenged in a race in a few days time. After that, it is found that Heishiro isn't exactly a honest man, and tries to kidnap Lucia, while failing miserably. The two get out of Suzuka after getting a call on Shinzo's recent critical state. Upon reaching the hospital, Shinzo's death was witnessed by many (even Gary, of all people..). This led to Jacob receiving Shinzo's most recent acquisition: the original Audi R8, and plans to use it for the grudge match, after gaining approval from the enigmatic N.Z.

How good is a literal dark horse in racing? For a man whose got street racing as one of his quotas?

Ready for his duel with Heishiro, Jacob meets a worried pair about his friend Bernardo. Unable to help, Jacob leaves for Suzuka in a deluge. Meanwhile, in Kyoto, an enigma and a gangster goes to a hotel to end up in a gunfight. Hearing that gunfight was the Yamazaki siblings, who end up planning their escape. After the rescue succeeds, the four go to Suzuka, to see Jacob after his domination against the Oyabun. Unable to accept his defeat, despite the advantage, Heishiro tries to kill Jacob in an ambush, only to be ambushed himself. After his escape, Jacob is finally relieved, while N.Z meets up with the missing Rin (yep, there's your waifu).

You haven't seen the last of the Oyabun yet (yeah, really).

A few days later, Izumi travels to America for a special work related assignment she has to do. At the airfield, she meets up with Heishiro, who reacts aggressively. This leads to a small hostage situation. Requesting Jacob, Heishiro seems to have it covered, until his request tries to kill him. Seemingly successful, Jacob frees Izumi, but Heishiro uses a bomb strapped on him to threaten them a last time, before being shot by another agent sneaking: Bernardo! After revealing his true allegiance to Jacob, he heads home, finally, with Jacob revealing why he went to the airfield in the first place: parents came over to cheer up their successors.


Chapter 3:

The crossover chapter is one way to start, i guess. If i had to, i would nominate this for GTPlanet best fiction part 2013.

2 months passed. Jacob, having received notoriety in racing, goes to Tokyo to visit an injured friend. Said friend is secret agent Izumi. She eventually ordered the man to head towards a lone food shop in Aoyama. Having nothing to do, Jacob goes and meets up with the owner. Getting to know her well, he leaves, to somehow see her kidnapped straight after. A rescue follows, which leads to meeting with some top racers in Japan. After the events, he finds out about the involvement of a criminal group, hopefully to take action against soon.

All right! Action! But.. he's going to plan? Aww..

Jacob gets to Tsukuba to inspect his wife's SVT Cobra, test driven by his own fangirl: Ayumi. They both leave, with Jacob revealing his wife's accident, and inspiration from a friend, named Sonny, to lead life in the fast lane. Arriving at an eatery on Tokyo's bayside, they see Keith arrive with Hideki, and party crashers Gary and N.Z, who spills the beans on these Harbingers, with them responsible for the past events. N.Z also unexpectedly opens his veil, revealing more questions than answers, and giving Jacob his lost wife's locket, to help inspire his path to reign supreme in Germany.

This locket proves to be more than your usual. You'll see why.

Jacob leaves for Germany by plane. At the airport, the brothers meet with Gary and Vulture, with the former telling them about the presence of a certain Assassin (yes, capital A) that knows no remorse, and manages to put Gary behind bars. Joining the conversation is N.Z and Izumi, telling the former gangster to calm down. As the group split up, Jacob meets with his old acquaintance Lee, and tells a story on how Sonny became involved in his life and racing career. Reaching Germany, the two meet up with former New Blacklisters Murph and Fred, with plans to reunite. Another reunion is also in the plans for Gary: with mentioned Assassin Ginoa and her new partner: a fledgling Scots racer named Paul.

Wow, with that, Gary should be in his own story. But noo: who is this Sonny to be such a badass against that anyways?

In Ahrweiler, Sonny awaits the gang within his assistance and tells his story to a random interviewer. With the gang arriving, they get back together and catch up, with Leona joining in to complete the group. They split up eventually, with our protagonist getting to know his childhood friend, and doing a favor with him. Traveling north, details unknown to the New Blacklist emerge. More about how Jacob and Sonny are so called demons: called Mythic by name.

Mythic? Sounds like no joke!

Early in the morning, Jacob and Sonny leaves for a port, carrying Sonny's backup car should his Camaro break regulations Leaving early, Sonny drives fast and shares what he plans to Jacob. Upon arrival, Sonny leaves Jacob to find the car: a modified Camaro SS. Leaving with it to Nurburg, Jacob praises the tuning made. Meanwhile, a meeting in Monaco reveals a bit on Ginoa's past, alongside Paul's shaky allegiance to the Harbingers. Also, Paul's more than the usual racer too, being the third Mythic of the four.

First this Mythic, now the Harbingers back again? The heck?!

Nurburg. An induction for the racers of the competition is present. Jacob arrives with friends coming in from all directions. Meeting with Eduard once again, they meet the recently engaged and Williem. While due for something, Williem takes his leave, and leaves Jacob with the rest. After a bit, a FIA conference with some of Nurburgring's ring meisters happens, with Williem showing off his Audi in the ring. Afterwards, Jacob and Sonny, obviously unimpressed, meets outside, eventually splitting up. Murph then gets a go at the famed Ford GT that has been haunting Japan's streets: a wowing site to many who reside at the track.

They came days before the competition. So it's natural you take your time training, no?

While Jacob gets lunch with Murph, he meets with Leona, whose reason being in Germany is revealed as her induction as one of the Nurburgring meisters. With a request from Jacob, she leaves the scene with Murph, leading to Ginoa attacking our protagonist. Wanting to talk instead of kill, Ginoa's allegiance is revealed to be not concrete as she is paid off to mess with the Harbinger's current administration. Later, Leona shows the grand tour of the Nordschliefe in high speed, while Paul meets the Harbinger himself.

That's fine, but Jacob's no god. He can't be proficient with a co-driver's tour already!

A day later, Jacob gets up to speed to the Nordschliefe's twists and turns. Having the track to himself, he prepares a self made endurance and practices to beat the lap time of at least 7 minutes, and try to keep it consistent. Later, in the town, Ginoa confesses her sins, while extending them. Sonny then meets her for the first time, finished with souvenir shopping. Later, Jacob shortens his time in the Ring, with practice, practice and practice. Friends worry when he hasn't finished a lap after 20 minutes. Then, Jacob gets a glimpse of mortality once again, finding out he beat the quota afterwards.

Finally! Competition time.

The day of the competition's elimination round. Jacob discusses a lot of things with Sonny, while his dad, Louie Ross Jr. arrives, partially surprising his son. They go around and get to know more on the competition and it's prize: a Black McLaren F1. Naturally driving it like a real racer, Jacob is inspired to get it, despite having the library of cars back home. The competition was fierce, but Jacob ended up on top at the end, with Sonny, Eduard and Williem joining him to the final round. The Harbingers aren't happy and managed to kidnap each and every one involved in the competition, even Jacob. Clue: being a master planner..

Yes, i gave it away. Jacob is just too awesome to get kidnapped.

A few days after the kidnapping. Paul takes a drive around the ring and tells Ginoa the source of his intent to win: coercion and threatening to his family. His wife already injured and daughter in custody as well with the involved in the competition, making the whole thing so far a standstill. Then, Jacob Ross managed to escape his capture with help of his friends, and reunion with another: A Mustang that hasn't been caught by the police with a hefty bounty, owned by the Most Wanted racer, while all clean of heat. With identity and friends on threat, Jacob resorted to his Outlaw persona to find out what's going on, assisted with N.Z on intelligence and Gary on protection.

Outlaw? You? YOU SHOULD BE DEAD!

From Outlaw's threat, Paul is ordered to enter a high rise building in Frankfurt. Upon entry, he receives threats on information regarding Outlaw. Almost on the verge of spilling it, Gary interferes to finish his obligations with Ginoa. Blood spills, knives drawn, tricks unleashed. Then, Gary received the upper hand and drops her off the building, only to reconcile and save her with his emergency exit: a parachute. Later, they meet up with Outlaw and N.Z, revealing the history of the McLaren, and it's significance on why the Harbingers wish to claim it. In desperation, he ends up destroying the Most Wanted Mustang so that he can stop the Harbinger. Already devastated by a virus planted by Leona and Murph in their network, the freeing of hostages and unknown betrayal from his hired work, the Harbinger is spared from death and is given a walk away, with N.Z's blessing. Days pass, and Paul, reunited with his daughter, says farewell to Jacob, or as Paul sees it: Outlaw even.

We have to finish the King Of The Ring, even.

The day of the finals. It turns out to be an upset, when the winner isn't the veteran Eduard, the returning champion Williem, or even the street racer Jacob. Sonny takes the crown, winning him the crown, but not the McLaren. N.Z's meddling causes the car to be replaced with a GT by Citroen, and Sonny is content. Meanwhile, Jacob leaves his friends and crew with Lee back to Japan. Gary and Ginoa, already in Japan, gets more work, revealing the client hiring Ginoa is Vulture. Then, N.Z meets up with Alan at their home in London. N.Z gets to work on his research with Mythic, eventually revealing that he is supposed dead racer Nash Kirkham.


Chapter 4:

I knew it! I knew this Outlaw thing was bad news!

After a month from Europe, Jacob, reliant on his Outlaw persona has gained a significant notoriety in Japanese street racing, with his new Mustang. Hideki, who started dating with Ayumi, meets the Mustang at their home in Gion. After a small surprise prank, Jacob tells the tale on how he met his wife in London, extending from the time he saved a young Lucia. The story explains on how Nash has been in their lives since. Then, Rin meets with Jacob's commander in his days, Jared, who aims to bring them together once again.

Jacob's a sweet sweet man. How can he be a bad guy? Oh wait.. he's also egotistical as Outlaw.

After a night of sound sleeping, Ginoa gets pranked by Gary, to find out that she has minor issues. Resolving quickly, they head for Fuji, to meet up with Keith. Then, Rin infiltrates the Ross home and sends a message, one that Jacob would savor for later. Jacob spends his day in Fuji circuit, meeting with Vulture, Gary, Ginoa, Keith and Alan, and gets a small look at Keith's day job as a GT500 racer. Alan has prepared Jacob to drive an old friend's Ford GT LM racecar for the first time, marking an impression for Jacob on underestimating track racers. Later, Sonny arrives, with his repainted GT, and a F1 car to show off, and practice as well.

Damn you, Sonny! But it seems you came to do more than show off, eh?

While Sonny reveals information from an anonymous source on Mythic's inner details to Keith, Jacob gives away the Jaguar XKR he claimed to his mentor figure, Alan. Upon daydreaming, Jared arrives receiving a warm welcome from his fellow soldier. Invited for a drive by Jacob, they use it to catch up. Revealing that he plans for a small party, he brings a few people to celebrate, including Gary. With Lucia, Bernardo and Williem on the way, alongside Gary, Ginoa finishes her assassinations for the day and accidentally meets up with Rin's current alias. Later, Jacob finds out about Rin's position as the fourth Mythic, realizing a cryptic message on the six pack of beer is actually a message.

Hmm, a woman in an elite racing group? And even claimed to be the best? Also: another crossover chapter?

One wedding day later, Jacob, Sonny and Alan are greeted by Vulture on a hot day in Tokyo. Greeting them was also Heishiro's M5, reclaimed by Vulture. To analyze it's potential, Lee, who appears to be passing by, checks the engine. Then, they head to a graveyard by Minato Ward, and the three visit the gravestone of a man with significance in the trio's lives, while Lee and Vulture get along. After finishing their last goodbyes, Vulture, in a surprisingly manner, hires Lee for his experience, and his first job is to take them to the wedding of Bernardo and Lucia. The wedding went smoothly until the judge that was going to officiate it got killed in suspicion from Ginoa. Having Gary replace him last second, it all went smooth afterwards. A week passes and Outlaw, who's not content with the racers he faced, burns a sacred monument to provoke and announce that he's waiting for someone.. someone to set him free.

Fire! In their hearts and Outlaw's actions!

The actions of Outlaw has granted Jacob opponents that he craves for since the return of the infamous street racer. While dissatisfied for now, he then gets information from the Yamazaki siblings about the Harbingers' increasing actions in Japan, led by former Mythic mentor Clark, whose uncanny similarity to Outlaw has given them an idea. The idea to lure the Harbingers to Japan to finish them off so Nash can make a clean start. To do that, Jacob plans to make the biggest street duel yet, and called upon the New Blacklist once again to scout the Messiah and his actions on the streets. Meanwhile, Gary and Ginoa meets up with Jared to realize the Harbingers' objective comes in the form of one lonely Rin.

Oh cripes! Clark's getting his own part. That guy can't stop using his fists to talk, now..

With Outlaw on the loose, Clark gets back up to speed with his former teammates in crime: Gary and Ginoa. Then, he finds Rin, with the help of the aforementioned duo. Getting her skills up to speed with her teacher, they reminisce on how the amnesiac escape actually happened, and why Jacob was split from her. Then, Clark heads to the Ross home to find Jacob, who we might lose to Outlaw, but finds Sonny and Keith instead.

For a street racer, Clark hates the track. A lot.

With Vulture updated on the situation between the ultimate street duel and all of Mythic's involvement, he gets Gary and Ginoa to keep a close eye on Clark, while gaining his trust. At the time, Clark requested for the two in hopes to settle a grudge that changed his life, and his ideals on the racers of the track. An incident that caused Clark to lose faith in the FIA, and kill his girlfriend even. After a success in beating up a man deemed responsible, Clark finds his way to Outlaw. While Keith's group celebrate his victory and promotion to a higher racing pedigree, they begin to realize on Jacob's change of heart, and attempt to find him after missing for days. Rin gets her reputation in street racing up, while Clark finds Outlaw first, and issues the challenge they have planned that will engrave their lifetimes.

That sounds like an idea, but police action has elevated with Outlaw being here..

A beautiful afternoon of golfing is interrupted by CIA agents as they arrest Vulture Jing. Realizing his sister's situation, Vulture tries to escape, but failed. The failure leads to Gary getting to work. After some nasty business, Clark and Ginoa ready outside the CIA HQ to rescue their comrades. While successful, Ginoa received serious injuries and is on the verge of death for the first time. With the Yamazakis forced into hiding, they are contacted by Keith, whose missing brother has the group of friends take action. Futile, they await tomorrow, where Outlaw will battle Clark across the nation. Meanwhile, Jacob Ross gets taken over by his inner demon, Outlaw, and the Harbinger arrives in Japan, hoping to exploit his new captured racing woman. However, Nash has arrived, and he has a plan.


Epilogue:

SPD, you actually write a story?

I always see you be insane or post some random Spongebob quote.

Well..
Let me tell you how it ended.

An afternoon on the day, we see Clark ready and awaiting for a latecoming Outlaw. Upon his arrival, they check on the route they take, and prepare for a 300 mile trip south. Among all the people, we have Sonny and Hideki, who plays a role in Jacob's life.

Monitored by the New Blacklist, the race makes a start with them head to head at all times. Even when the Ferrari takes a decent lead, the amounts of power one Mustang can make is exploited, proving the genius that was in the body of Outlaw.

Both cars making a stop for fuel and tires in their own designated spots, Outlaw then took a moment to think: what brought him here. A memory montage ensues, courtesy of 30 Seconds To Mars.

In the end, Outlaw took advantage over the last turn and won by a small margin. With that, Clark made contact and have them move to a nearby safe locale. Which is a Harbinger trap.

Great.. even Clark didn't want this. Getting shot for his treachery really makes it all seem worse. Outlaw gets shot too, and it took more than kevlar to save him now.

With Outlaw out of the picture, Nash makes his move, freeing Clark and Rin. And when it all seemingly looks fine, Rin gets shot, through the center.

Which woke up the inner beast of Jacob's own sanity.

Distracted with the chaos of some private security company dealing with his men, the Harbinger makes an escape, only to meet Paul again. Paul, however, is angrier than your average drunk, and beats down the Harbinger.

Making arrests seem to be the quota tonight, but Jacob brings himself back from his evil other. And he's seeing blood; possibly more blood than your average horror movie.

Jacob, who decides to take over narration, cleans this blood and sends Rin straight to the hospital. Miraculously, the wound pierces nothing vital, and she makes a full recovery soon. But Jacob has things to do.

From seeing where everyone went, and have gone, he has to move on. And thus: giving the role of protagonist to an unsung Paul.

And it all ends with one last bang: Rin and Jacob finally see each other: the first time in years..


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And another: here's my disclaimer..


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- This fiction contains multiple odd and ends, and may, unintentionally, end up as offensive. I will apologize should any of these happen, in most cases.


- I don't mind traffic, but as much as i want readers, i don't want people coming in with the wrong or forced intentions.


- Please don't think of jumping to conclusions: it's a sign of stupidity. When something cannot be answered is present, leave it to my decision if it stays a mystery or if it needs clarification.


- Any content seen inside that's overly similar (by coincidence, because i do some things on purpose) must be directed to me. I want to be as original as possible, despite the inspirations of the themes and characters seen.


- If anything, from content to layout, is taken from my work (such as maybe this disclaimer, or the use of music etc.), please credit me or mention me at the least. It'd be wrong to steal ideas unless you reveal your honesty.


- Anything regarding the breaking of GTP rules or AUP which are found inside MUST be directed to me, be it a post or PM. Adjustments will be done to relieve it, as i have no plans to be banned.


- If i was to put a rating.. it would be PG13, to the least, with swearing and things like that. There are possibly cases of adult content lurking without me realizing. Refer to the note above for that.


- Trolls can feed somewhere else. I'm not going to hesitate calling an admin if what negative thoughts shared aren't criticism. Bashing and hating won't make me think twice, unless justified.


- If you wish to criticize, please make it seem realistic, and not made to bash. I want to know any mistakes/praises that come up, but let's not start a flame war. If you see something bad, tell me WHY. Don't just point it out.

- Remember that this is my story, and anything unsatisfying that you might find can only change on my decision. The main objective is that I want to please and enjoy. If the author enjoys what they write, the writing will be the most enjoyable.


- No, I am not paid by anyone. This is a free project. It's against the AUP to make a profit in these, anyways.


And the credits to any out of story references go to their original owner(s).
You know who you are.



Behind the scenes of SPD's fiction work:

A small section that, since I've retired, would share the great ideas that would've been. Come back to see anything that might interest you.


- Did you know that the only detail I've overlooked while writing 'Lost My Way' was the growing of Jake's hair? The Prologue of 'Dawn Of The Mythic' depicted Jacob with a short strand of hair atop his always bald head, while he's lost it thanks to Ginoa. By Chapter 3, he'd have it back, but shaved by the end of 3-1.


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Did you know that a was to be announced character that's still under the works would be a woman named Monica Ross? Yeah! That's right! Her role as a character would be a relation role to the story plot of chapter 3, and the driver of the Shelby Series One. For relationship reasons, she's Jacob's cousin, and behold: she's your typical tsundere!


- Did you know that Ginoa Fantoccia's addition to the fiction was initially, i thought, a bad idea. But her inclusion was to give Author's Pet Gary D. some more character boost.


- Did you know that the major focus in introducing characters is to ensure they don't fit a cliche stereotype. For instance, Jacob is introduced to us, already experienced at the start, and already wed.


- Did you know that Sonny's many habits refer to mine? Such as waking up to Dire Straits' Money To Nothing, and always enjoying looking at mirrors. Note that Kirk is the realistic Author Avatar.


- Did you know Jacob Ross is made as a villainous protagonist? How? By acting as both a hero and villain. Also, did you know that his initial Dawn Of The Mythic leitmotif is Metallica - Prince Charming?


- Did you know that Williem was slated to be starring in his own chapter? And not Chapter 5?


- Did you know Hayato was going to co-star in Chapter 4, and meet an evil twin?


- Did you know that there's a Spongebob joke inside Lost My Way? Look for the scene that involved a character that initially used a Spongebob joke in Dawn Of The Mythic.


- Did you know Sonny was to receive the most development over his chapter? How? I wouldn't say, but it involved steel, gold and a lot of Duke Nukem style catchphrases. And a Leitmotif change, too!


- Did you know that Outlaw will perform a second burning?



- Did you know that Rodulf was the main focus of an initial Crossover chapter? But i changed to Clark, since Rodulf is a killer in a Veyron that so happens to know how to race..



- Did you know Clark's original namesake: Maximus Davies, was in actuality to reveal Clark's origin as a Welsh?


- Did you know that Red Diablo is owned by a person who serves as the catalyst to Clark's rage?


- Did you know that Alan Robinson will play a defining role in the climax of Chapter 1? What it is? I won't say.


- Did you know Sonny will move a step ahead and induct 2 people into Mythic?




THANKS FOR READING.

Be sure to leave a comment on how I did. I would like to hear it.
 
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It's been one helluva ride across the desert of Japan, it was.

But after i got her back.. did you think it'd be over for your cowboy to just witness the sun set like that? Like how real heroes live happily ever after? That stupid horse 🤬?

A goal achieved is just a step ahead to what destiny you may or may not realize. It's not the sign that ends the troubles to come.

Of course I: as Jake Ross, 'Troublesome' would come by as a nickname for sorts, if it weren't for my relatively unseen renown as The Dark Horse.



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A feature Gran Turismo Fiction Finale..

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Angry. Regretful.

But there's that sense of doubt, even..

This is how we think of the tragedies that engulf the minds.

What tragedy is to be there if there's no clue of what happened. No purpose. No coming to emotional terms.

Thus, we look back to the days where i thought it all ended, but in reality: was all just an illusion to get me back into the game.

The Outlaw game, that is.



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"The course of true love never did run smooth."
~ William Shakespeare - the father of English Literature.


Let's begin on a slightly uneasy note.

When i had Rin back for the first time in years.. you thought she'd come back alright, smooth and cool.

Being the mentally wounded wife i married, that's really not going to be the case.

Our first night on the bed, and we're already having problems, dear me!



Rin: "Ermm... Jake-san?"

Jake: "Hrnngh.. (Does she know it's just shy of midnight by now?!)"

Rin: "Eep!"


Already getting used to having your own bed is one thing. Backed up by my natural aggression will bring my enemies to a halt, for sure.


Jake: "Ugh.. did i snore or what?"

Rin: "No! Not at all!"

Jake: "All right. Now what's the matter?"

Rin: "Nothing."

Jake: "Nothing?"

Rin: "It's that i don't have a problem, yet.. I find it hard to sleep at all."

Jake: "That's definitely a problem. Let's see.. You do a lot of things out in the dark? Like an owl?"

Rin: "No."

Jake: "Sure you don't mind i keep up the guessing?"

Rin: "Ermm.. if it will help me.. *smiles*"

Jake: "Gonna to bore you to death, now is it? A trick?!"

Rin: "Hehee.."

Jake: "You're a cheeky little witch, eh? I'mma just gonna.. head back to bed.."

Rin: "Oh no you're not~."

Jake: "Oh yes I am!"

Rin: "..."

Jake: "Fine! I'm not! You happy?"

Rin: "Now that you're here, I always will be."

Jake: "Right.. touche."

Rin: "But you're curious, right?"

Jake: "I always am, if that's what you're onto."

Rin: "You remember Nash-sama?"

Jake: "Sure as heck i do, more than you, i reckon!"

Rin: "Well.. you do know I'm one of the four Mythic, right?"

Jake: "Your invisible ink game is already getting old the third time.."

Rin: "That and it's easy to do, so stop the complaining, partner."

Jake: "Hah. Tough words. I'd want to see you confront someone like Nash with that attitude."

Rin: "Watch me!"


When she's trying to be tough, she also brings it out pretty darn loudly. Not to mention, at the time, i live in the same house my little brother owns.


Jake: "Will you keep it down?"

Rin: "Ermm.. (how do they say it in America?) oops."

Jake: "I'm sure we keep the noise to a minimum, it'll be fine."

Rin: "Now back to the main event. How do you plan to keep up your left arm game?"

Jake: "Hmm? This glow in the dark tattoo thing?"

Rin: "The Mythic brand, as Nash likes to say it."

Jake: "Oh! I get what you want to say! Where's your brand?"

Rin: "Presto!"

Jake: "Since i never do see it.. Ah! I can probably make that guess it's on.. you know."

Rin: "WHAT! NO!"


*SLAP*


Jake: "Argh.. mmhh.. (I wasn't going to.. ermm) good one.."

Rin: "That was uncalled for!"

Jake: "Heck, you think I'd aim lower, i will!"

Rin: "You!"

Jake: "Right! Not anywhere.. sensitive. If i had mine on the left, Sonny on the right, and Paul up front.."

Rin: "Now you see it! I mean.. the pattern? It's so simple."

Jake: "So.. your mark's on the backside!"


Never, for all the years I've been wed to her, have i ever seen this. What's jarring is how i never got a clue on how she's ever been Mythic.

Got to give credit to her skills in keeping things to herself.



Jake: "With that outta the bag, this looks like the perfect time to reveal that lovely phoenix, eh?"

Rin: "Yeah.. emm.."

Jake: "What's the matter?"

Rin: "Huh? It's none of your concern. Don't worry!"

Jake: "You sound pretty darned hurt there."

Rin: "Well, i am! Who'd thought that these are the best ways to keep track of us, anyways?"

Jake: "Figures. Nash got to you first, huh?"

Rin: "He did."

Jake: "Going back to Nash again? I swear.. that man has to stop getting in our lives."

Rin: "I can't fully agree, but.."

Jake: "I'd figure we get more 'us' time. Just to bring back why we made our vows. Sound fair?"

Rin: "Fair! Fair and square."

Jake: "Heh. Now.. about that phoenix.."

Rin: "Good night!"

Jake: "How the-"


And with all that energy, that's it?

Somehow I knew there was a catch. Still, to exploit her tendencies is as similar as rallying with 3 wheels: you just can't comprehend sometimes..



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"Wherever you go, go with all your heart."
~ Confucius - Chinese philosopher.


When we mean 'us time', did i mention.. say.. a top of the line vacation around the world?

It's hard to say it is one, but i keep on saying it's kind of a honeymoon. Not that we've not been married before this. The feeling's that quite similar.

Years of street racing from my end, and... whatever my beloved does when we're apart contribute to these adventures of leisure and love.

From what i recall, there's not much to note from our trip. It serves as the bargaining chip to break the ice between me and her.

Finished with packing and sending our cars back to the US, it's time we roll out of Japan. The first step out is a trip down under.


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To my joy, the disguise donned by my special 70s Mustang seemed to work. Carrying perfectly forged registration details and other necessities, nobody suspects a thing.

And we didn't stop there. This trip was specifically aimed at Europe: a place me and my beloved think we should experience.


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And eventually..


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Back to US soil. This is a feeling I'm sure I will never forget.



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"All cartoon characters and fables must be exaggeration, caricatures. It is the very nature of fantasy and fable."
~ Walt Disney - American cartoonist, creator of The Walt Disney Co.
(The very quote that got me into making Sonny)


But deciding to land on California without my family around is just one of the challenges i have to beat in such short notice. For that, we had a 3 day detour from Australia to a place i thought i wouldn't even visit.


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Singapore. Small island. Big populace. Cramped as all hell, and with laws and rules that sounds like something outta heck.

I didn't like that idea, especially when the traffic's just as nasty around. The hot weather, and the lack of air conditioning in my Mustang just heats me up.. literally and figuratively.

Back to the task at hand, the situation regarding my family at France to do some good old fashioned Le Mans racing, and having no plans to return to my place at Georgia has me heading to this place at one night, under request.


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Situated in the middle of the city, this has to be something out of a water park, but it just isn't!



Rin: "What's say we take a photo shoot?"

Jake: "That's fine and dandy, but.. you don't mind a small wait?"

Rin: "Wait, for what?"

Jake: "Not what. Who."


This somebody turns out to be one of my life partners. Not a car, but a person. The friend everyone wants to be. The people's champion. The man of the century.


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With a theme song like that, you get the picture. Just a showoff that willingly backs his words with effort and skill.


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In the egotistical words of Sonny Meng Xian Zhen: he's a racing celebrity slash badass, give or take 1%.


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These sounds coming from that car he deservedly won. It's just like that other GT.

The one i call my partner in the sands.


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Sonny defines his status by making sure he makes the best impressions to date, and so far.. he's trying.

Halting traffic behind him to make a quick straight line might sway the hearts of those who are not like me.



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Rin: "What's that? That car. It's so futuristic.. and golden."

Jake: "It's just our good friend: the so-called badass.. I'd thought you'd recognize who that'd be if by chance we're still in Singapore."

Rin: "Sin..ga.. pore! I think.. Son-son?"

Jake: "Yep. (That's a horribly cute way to put it..) Surprised you hadn't figured that by now."


Don't get me wrong. Sonny's a friend. A good friend. So good, in fact, that he's the very one that actually arranged me and Rin's first meeting when we were undergraduates.


Sonny: "Ahh. You two! Welcome to my personal dark side of the world."


Officially, this is the first time i see Sonny wearing what's not his denim biker getup; his USA wear. He's more of a millionaire when he's goofing off in Singapore.

His figure fits very well under that formal wear, though.



Jake: "Never thought you'd dress to kill."

Sonny: "Oh, this is flattery not for you, lah. It's for our lovely lady."

Jake: "Fair enough. What's your verdict, dear?"

Rin: "Easily trying too hard. We're not on top of one of those skyscrapers tonight."

Sonny: "Daww! Really?"

Jake: "But it complements the GT."

Rin: "Now that you say it.. yes! It's a good match."

Sonny: "Well, any positive is good."

Rin: "Want more? Well.. Sugoi! Tis a splendid look!"

Sonny: "Her sudden change of tone don't help much lah.."

Jake: "Just one of those things you have to bear."

Rin: "Hey! I can hear you from here."

Sonny: "Yeah, well learn to respect my authority."

Jake: "And.. stop. Let's be more social now."

Sonny: "Right.. sorry about that. Got a little carried away."

Rin: "You're a good guy."

Sonny: "I know i am, lah. Now.. to business."

Rin: "What business are we talking here"

Jake: "You think we're here for leisure?"

Rin: "Since this IS a holiday.."

Sonny: "No, it's not California Ghosts business, that's what you need to know.."

Jake: "That'd be his posse of criminals."

Rin: "It sounded like it."

Sonny: "But they're good people.. from my view lah."

Rin: "Enough, enough."

Sonny: "Right! So.. the house's only got furniture that came with it years ago. Sorry, buddy. You're going to need to pay up if you're not satisfied.."

Jake: "We'll work it out."

Rin: "Sonny's real estate? That's not a businees I'd have in mind for someone like him.. And what house, anyways?"

Jake: "Still remember that house just across the Ross mansion in the California coastline?"

Rin: "Not that i have to remember it in detail.. it's just Son-son's home."

Jake: "Correct. You and I will be living there whenever we need a home just on the West Coast. Presumably, you're still loaded."

Rin: "Hah! You don't know half of what load i have!"

Sonny: "Jake, you simpleton! How do you treat your wife fine and not tell her every single thing you know?"

Jake: "To be fair, we've barely scratched her surface."

Rin: "Aaand I like surprises."

Jake: "*nudges Rin* Smooth."

Rin: "*whispers back* Arigato."

Sonny: "Pfft. Alright. Here's the keys.. and i have 5 minutes. I'll be expecting compensation lah."


Personally, I really wish Sonny was more than just a superb friend, but utter tool. He helped back when i needed a more venerable machine to race on the streets. We cover each other's backs more than a turtle needs his shell.


Jake: "Just before you mosey around.."

Sonny: "Yeah?"

Jake: "Rin likes the fountain."

Sonny: "And.. easy to tell she wants picture, hah?"

Rin: "All 3 of us."

Sonny: "Huh? That sounds pretty sweet. *teeth shines**"


My eyes don't lie when i see him leering the right arm. Three friends, one off the books, elite racing group? Must be a coincidence? There are no coincidences here.

A couple of tourists nearby helped Sonny get our cameras ready to go.



Jake: "One.."

Rin: "Two.."


*FLASH*


No doubt this memory is one for the books.

But leaning more towards Sonny, for reasons i don't have proof of.



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"I no have education. I have inspiration. If I was educated, I would be a damn fool."
~ Bob Marley - Jamaican reggae pioneer.


With house already settled, both husband and wife settled smooth back into the family game.

And first requests comes in the form of Rin asking me not to try.

She's looking for opportunities to get some more cash in our already unstable bank vault. Where oh where did she get that official FIA racing license?

I'm not here to answer that question, however. But it pushes me to visit the local FIA offices to get a proper racing license. Luck or not, the tournament i participated in Nurburg that time actually uses the results as a base for the level i can reach.

Better this than forever an official racing rookie.



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After arranging all the forms and 🤬, I arranged something of a nostalgic adventure: the beach that serves as a spot for our first steps of love.. lacking baby brother Keith, though.

Jake: "The sun setting felt a little off without Keith."

Rin: "Remember: it's still on 'us' time."

Jake: "Right. Whatever. But you're good?"

Rin: "Good? It feels great, now that we experience just this moment of our lives again. *long sigh*"


But you know.. i felt that only Keith was missing. And that's worrying.

Because, i had this other knack thats telling me something of a pretty nasty nature. It's like during her long exhaling of spirit gave away another sense of feelings.

No doubt it's time to investigate.



Jake: "Ready to head back?"

Rin: "Race you there?"

Jake: "Nah.. I've got some.. very important boss like errands to run. See you for dinner."


And Jacob leaves the scene, just like that.


Rin: "Hmm.. i don't know why, but i think I'll be kicking someone's butt tomorrow.."


Watching her Lexus leave on cue, the search begins.

And quickly comes to a close upon sight of one car i know..


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This guy. Placing himself just easily above where i parked my R8. It's so obvious!

Gary Dhetto.. You goddamn two timing, piece of mother:censored:ing 🤬. I don't think that's even your real name!



Jake: "Gary?"

Gary: "Yo! J! Knew you'd come to my lonesome ass."

Jake: "Really? Or are you 'scoping out' for more women to.. do your thing?"

Gary: "Naw.. not today, yo. Saw you and your prize down the steps, but didn't really bother."


A total pervert after my wife, not after her in occasion?

It's odd, but i believe him. His body language speaks to me that he's not doing any silver tongued activity..

As dusk falls, I've decided to come close to a friend i didn't really intend to make when i first met him. All those years ago at this very locale.



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Jake: "Come here often?"

Gary: "Aww, for sure, dude! Street racing's a hassle sometimes."


If you have to know, you're a nobody in California if you have less than a book's knowledge of street racing in these parts.

Furthermore, Gary can be defined as the streets' ears around here, even after whatever length he's stayed back in Japan.



Jake: "Street racing, huh? You okay, buddy?"

Gary: "Yeah, you heard good. G-dog's started his own big bills scheme in the West Coast, yo."

Jake: "Sonny's only taught you the bare necessities to just run and gun, but you're leveling up."

Gary: "Sure did, dude. Thanks to you."

Jake: "Hmm?"

Gary: "You managed to clock in a 5 star date round this Earth and come back, still loaded with them paper, yo."


Never did Jake Ross: a dark horse by all means, expect to be the inspiration that led Gary from troublemaker to a troublemaker that can drive.

But why?

Not at all have i achieved any sense of victory in all the racing back when my royal flush was in play. Maybe because i beat his Ferrari driving, superbly intelligent benefactor?

This benefactor: a man who plays the role as a passing mention to me, but the biggest one i have within myself.



Jake: "Gary.. (Wow..) i had no idea."

Gary: "This here's my first admission.. but I ain't official. Still wanted by the police. By name."

Jake: "Never thought that'd be the new you. How's your pet killer? The table kicker?"

Gary: "Gin's at my place. She hardly comes out, but she okay. At worst is when she hates my choice of grub."

Jake: "This is coming from a guy who gives no :censored:ing respect to women in his entire life."

Gary: "Yeah.. I gave no respect to Gin, and look where it got me.. barely outta death row, and pissed off to the bone, dog. The G-Dog's got his good and bad sides too."

Jake: "Just be happy your good side came to you. Do me a favor.."

Gary: "What's in the bald head of yours?"

Jake: "(Bastard!) Ermm.. keep her safe. And warm. You know what i mean."

Gary: "No, i don't. Whatchu mean?"

Jake: "I mean.. you and her.. it's real easy to see you both deserve each other."

Gary: "J! Ya know.. real love just ain't my thing."

Jake: "It's high time you change approaching the Assassin. She's not just a killing, mass murdering, scourge of the world. She's also a human being, and it'd make me more than happy to see someone so cold actually get some respect."

Gary: "She an enigma, dude! That's respect."

Jake: "Enigma, eh? I've made my research on the black market regarding her origins. If she's not much of a difference when it comes to origins regarding you.. you make a pair."

Gary: "Listen... your sugestion is cool and all, but what if she say no?"

Jake: "You're as stubborn as an old mule! Here before me is a man, who chose to save a life of something so vile. That's way more than what you need. She fears the only thing that she does best: death."


This is hoping he gets off my beloved and start something meaningful. A Romeo and Juliet of the criminal world.. without the poison, of course.


Gary: "Dammit, J! It's gonna be a thing, this me and Gin thing. But if I die, you stay clear from my grave. Lemme tell you: she kicked the great noggin of me, and it all keep coming to me, yo."

Jake: "We're going to be here forever, huh?"

Gary: "Ya mind?"

Jake: "Nah. But we better get a move on, soldier."

Gary: "Oh! My bad, dude. Got lost in the river of thought."

Jake: "You're very philosophical today, are you?"

Gary: "I call it: in a really good mood. The racing's done something to me! BRR! Adrenaline in my sweet tight blood vessels.. Hooh! Ohh yeah!"

Jake: "(Must've won the biggest pink slip or something) Anyways.. how's the Cobra?"


If you have to be jealous of what Gary has, it'd have to be this here Shelby he somehow managed to get.


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Jake: "Looks like you put on a few more touches. Chrome?"

Gary: "Hey, i gotta be flashy and competitive, and if it ain't for my homies, this won't be here tonight, dog."

Jake: "How is it someone like you rise the ranks pretty fast?"

Gary: "You know.. taking advantage of that there hierarchy.."

Jake: "(That word did not just..)"


That word did not just.. sorry. But in all seriousness..


Gary: "And street knowledge paid off too!"

Jake: "Right. You got a couple of racing dents here and there.."

Gary: "Money pays off more than just a few bangs of the hammer."

Jake: "If that's what keeps you rolling. Fact: its a lot easier to fix up a 5th generation Mustang than this snake."

Gary: "Hey, you just ain't taking enough risk, yo."

Jake: "Fair point."

Gary: "I'll get the boys noted on that. Don't worry: we're going back to doing what the G-Dog does best in L.A, but.. we start small."

Jake: "Hah. I'm already flattered. But it's time i get going. WhatsApp me later. You know the number."

Gary: "Sure.."


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Me leaving Gary apparently leads to something new. Something that'll act as what I plan to do next.


Gary: "Oh.. Jake?"

Jake: "(Hmm? My name? Not my first letter?) You say something, sport?"

Gary: "It's about Mr. V. We gotta save him."


Stop right there..

Save him?

Save Vulture Jing? A crime lord of Japan? One with an army of Yakuza.. shut down?

And i thought his proverbs and wisdom would ensure this capture won't even be a problem.



Jake: "You don't have authority to do something, correct?"

Gary: "Yeah, that sound about right. He saved my life.. how about i save his sorry ass?"

Jake: "Sounds like it means a lot to you."

Gary: "It a dead serious thing this mother :censored:er wants to get to."

Jake: "Say no more. I'll do what i can.. legally, that is."

Gary: "Sure? I mean.. the Interpol can tell you Outlaw or what?"

Jake: "Aside from my tattoo.. no. With the video of me and 'Outlaw' already in circulation, I'll be fine."

Gary: "Yo.."

Jake: "Anything else?"

Gary: "Just one more: thanks, dog."


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"God grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot change, the courage to change the things I can, and the wisdom to know the difference."
~ Reinhold Niebuhr - American theologist.


I'll admit: scenic California roads are just as special of a sense than those you see on the television car shows.

Because it's all about experiencing it all rather than just watching a video.


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With the Ford GT getting an all parts refurbish, and my 70s Mustang away to hide, i get extra time with a certain other car.

The presence of this black R8 tells a story. Of a man, with goals to be the best he can be in racing.

Shinzo Nishimura led the life of an adventurer. A nomad: he travels to his goals with a small Honda back in the 80s.

But he wasn't really one for the track. He took to the roads firstly.


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To this day, he was just an ordinary man who helped birthed an extra ordinary woman, who turned out to be my wife.

Otherwise, the man's just a small time international figure for the Japanese racing community. Not popular in his home place, but for representing Japan.

His days before gone are with being a racing co-ordinator, representing Japan from the FIA. Rin is related to the protege that was raised. Either way, money is good, and with it, he collects exotics. One of the people that commandeered a Veyron and not use it to speed the Japanese highways.

It wasn't his age that killed him, however. We can blame his relation to the Yakuza. A specific family tree whose legacy I chopped down. They had to go.

These are people, who take lives like downing a forest of hope.

Shinzo died with poison. The R8 gave a clue of his new age days of him racing the streets, in secret even! This is a man i admire, to some sense.

His last wishes are for me and Rin to be together. Godspeed, old man.


Anyways, errands are errands. And one more in the bag, i stopped by a small parking lot to refill my personal gas tank. Which brings me to remind how my baby brother is often compared to a robot.

We are all weird, weird people..



*RINGTONE*


Jake: "Jess?"

Rin: "Jake?"

Jake: "Right, there'd better be a reason why'd you decide to make a call."

Rin: "Well, you see.. umm.. ahh.."

Jake: "Out with it, dear!"

Rin: "There's a group of people outside. Unsavory bunch. I see a gun, Jake-san. A GUN!"

Jake: "Oh boy.. What happened to your police training?"

Rin: "I can handle myself, but.. too nervous to make a move.."

Jake: "If that'd be the case, then you'd just lay low. I'm not too far away."

Rin: "Okay.. then.. see you."

Jake: "Hmmph.."


*HANGS*


Now, I can trust Gary when it comes to controlling crime, so this all better be some mirage she's just looking at.


*starts*


Starting the car reminds me of a certain someone. A man with a family who lives in his success of the past.


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How i wish i can easily live like him..


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But his memories aside, back to this car. It's all worth it, when you're given mostly empty roads to push hard on the Audi i never raced with.


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Nature calls for more Lamborghini V10, that's what i reckon.


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At this time, the roads are hardly monitored. My best guess is that I'm averaging on.. just about 100 mph.


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With this, I'm starting to not regret my blind purchase of a brand new Audi R8. It's one special ride.


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And maybe have some more faith in mid engined, all wheel drive cars.


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It's frankly never easy to doubt a team with racing heritage like Audi. They know what they're making, despite other things.



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You know, like the medieval folklore say: the hero in shining armor arrives at the castle to face off the villainous dark knight and save the princess.

Admittedly, even I sort of like that vision. But that's never going to be the case:


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On the front porch: a black Shelby Mustang GT500. Infamous for its nasty live rear axle and whatnot, this is a car where power seems to be the only thing that matters. Not forgetting affordable track performance.


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Besides this distraction, my mind's on my beloved, doing her own espionage. Ready to face me with your shoddy excuses, dear?

Ready to face off your facts when i see you leaning aside that Shelby with what appears to be a man who lives with eye melting looks and imaginary explosions?



Jake: "Seriously, i don't think my birthday's coming so soon."

Rin: "The car's not for you, Jake-san. *whispers* go tell him."

Sonny: "Umm. Right. It's clear, no? The area i mean."

Rin: "...."


This pause is unnatural for someone so charismatic. But he uses the time wisely, and starts making waves to a bunch of guys far away.

He calls them The Cali Ghosts: a bunch of bikers and mechanics supreme. However, i think it's more of Sonny's posse of bad guys. Their small size and high monetary support from their boss ensures they go home rich and unknown.

An acute reminder of someone like my alter ego.



Sonny: "It's A-okay!"

Jake: "You're one step closer to pissing me off.."

Sonny: "We'll make it all better, Jake. I know it."

Jake: "Whatever. What's the Shelby's business here?"

Sonny: "Outlaw's.. you know.. gone, correct?"

Jake: "...."

Sonny: "Okay, okay. I'm not funny. Just.. wondering. The car came from the official Outlaw fan club of street racers."

Rin: "Fan club? Sounds like my husband's making a name for someone else, heehee."

Sonny: "You heard that right. And they proceeded with using a collaboration of their race winnings to get, whoever Outlaw's TRUE identity is, this car."

Jake: "Okay. We go through standard procedure for these. All clean?"

Sonny: "Cleared of trackers. Registered on an incognito ID. Processed clean, seven times, in fact."

Jake: "Finishing the paperwork will come later. Let's get through the car together."


Another one, eh?

Let's hope i have no plans to blow it sky high this time.



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Rin: "I know forged aluminium rims when i see one."

Jake: "For something priced at a measly 55k, it ain't half bad."

Rin: "Promise me we ride this together. In style.. and especially in it's intended level of speed!"

Jake: "Yeah.. but what about insurance?"

Sonny: "Do it yourself, man. Be glad it's a freebie lah."

Jake: "Darn thing's pretty cheap for it's power, anyways."

Sonny: "Why so worried about the safety? It's got sweet front wheel Brembos, and all wheel ABS."

Jake: "You dare doubt me?"

Sonny: "Say what you want, buddy, but remember who's the egotistic one? *shines teeth*"

Rin: "Jake-san, I'm seeing things again!"

Jake: "Don't remind me.."


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Jake: "This car's like the Ford GT merged with a poor little Mustang."

Sonny: "I see it too, lah. Also: SVT."

Jake: "You're not particularly excited for an SVT owner, eh, dear?"

Rin: "SVT is nice and all, but.. it looks pretty heavy. A huge huge contrast to my Cobra.."

Sonny: "Pretty heavy? The thing's just 1.7 tons. And we have all these luxuries, lah."

Jake: "Don't worry, Son. If you get all of that under 100k, I'm lucky. I really am."

Sonny: "It's not like you get cars up your doorstep. Super coupes like this is easily the norm, but what about.. say.. a Ferrari?."

Jake: "Somebody must be blessed by God to get a Ferrari for free. It's the sort of bedtime stories pa' never would ever tell. Because that man knows I don't believe in bull:censored:."


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Sonny: "By the way, the car came to me with a black coat and a red stripe."

Rin: "Wouldn't that be a huge huge giveaway?"

Sonny: "Exactly!"

Jake: "Hmm.. (I'd actually like it more with a red stripe..)"

Rin: "Hey. Stop day dreaming and get in!"

Jake: "Wha?"

Rin: "We just need to know if everything works."

Jake: "Makes sense. Alright, Son. Keys please."

Sonny: "Inside. Should be unlocked. If not.."


Okay, we can trust him. When he comes in, I follow suit and grow accustomed to a car i didn't really have a choice to own or not.

Nothing of it is in ill taste to the value you're getting. Recaro seats. A sensitive turning wheel. Metal plastic.


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All the buttons work, at least. Not surprising for a car that barely clocks in 100 miles.



Jake: "You busy anytime soon, Son?"

Sonny: "Nah. No need to ask. You want to make.. additional tweaks?"

Jake: "Precisely. For you, my gift.. Outlaw is not shy of plans."


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"Meet the new boss! Same as the old boss!"
~ The Who - English rock band.


Won't Get Fooled Again (Cato Remix)
The Who
'Need For Speed: Most Wanted - A Criterion Game' Original Soundtrack.
Intended Length: 0:00 - 1:18, then at comfort upon reacing mark.



Shame. I know.

I'd always want a new Mustang, really. But i had a lean towards the Mustang Boss 302 over this overpowered, segregation of men amongst boys.


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Still, to appreciate gifts is to accept it. And what better way to accept it by making good of it.


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First thing: get rid of all traces of Outlaw. All this Mustang driving strangely feels just like yesterday..


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And i get on my knees and pray..


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We don't get fooled, again!


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Days to weeks.. weeks to months.. And at last, it goes beyond refining.

Say hello to a new friend my repertoire of racing kings:


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Outlaw's Purification.


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Stripping most extra weight with lighter parts and racing spec necessities, courtesy of the California Ghosts and Ford Racing, this is the ultimate in SVT Mustangs.


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The amounts of power rivals that of anything I've ever seen in a supercar competition. And with a brand new suspension setting, there's no way in hell this will turn sideways, without my permission.


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But it did remind me of something.. Something important.


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If I'm going to deservedly be part of Mythic, i will need to let go of some weight. And help a friend in the process.



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"Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness."
~ Euripides - Greek playwright.


A week after, I'd spend some more time with the new Shelby in Japan. And agendas are agendas. Whatever they are, I'd aspire to get them off my chest.

Not forgetting Rin, of course. I'll go ahead and happily admit Sonny's going to be too much if he's got a second King Of The Ring to prepare for in a foreseeable time.


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First thing in the morning: visit a graveyard of someone that plays a minor part of our racing life.



Rin: "Problem."

Jake: "Yeah?"

Rin: "Yes. How's he buried here in Nippon?"

Jake: "Oh. I so happen to meet one of his life partners once. A woman. With blue hair. Genetics, i know.. That sort of thing."

Rin: "(She?) She's not pretty, is she."

Jake: "Of course not. The time i met her, she's already past her youth. And I'd prefer you over anyone else, don't you worry."

Rin: "You'd not come here to find me if you didn't."

Jake: "True. (But a side note: mochi tonight?)"


We didn't stay long, because there's something more important at hand.


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And i don't want to forgive someone that can be fueled with vengeance as Gary. If he's right, that version of the guy can go on and beat a female fatale.

No.. scratch that: THE Black Widow of the assassination art.


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Parking the car wasn't much of a hassle. It's the state of what we wear that proves to be the hassle.

Don't get me wrong: i like a nice tailor made suit, but Rin's more of a wild card. Today, she's wearing typical Japanese clothing, with a black jacket and jeans..

Wait.. THAT'S MY GETUP!

Well, i find it doubtful if she gets in the place all smooth. We are visiting the Supreme Court Of Japan, and i don't want any issues.


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Registering as a man to make an appeal to two criminals, i had a third person in mind..

But it's strange. In the way that he's not available. Must there be laws for those sort of criminals..

Rin is as sweet as she is supportive, but when i want to do this alone, i will do it alone.



Rin: "Well.. good luck, cowboy."

Jake: "Where I'm going, there's me hoping to want a lot of luck.."

Rin: "Just making sure.. you really really sure you don't.."

Jake: "I'll be fine, Jess. You don't even know the gist of it anyways."


After being called in the courtroom, there's much tension..

Thinking only what points i have to say, and back up; there's much reason to screw this up and panic..

These are people higher than me in the world. And they want to know who i am.

Even with this.. mark of the Horseman.



Hero Of The Day
Metallica & The San Francisco Symphony, conducted by Michael Kamen
S&M
Intended Length: At reader's leisure.



Stare at me all you like. Nothing's coming out of me unless you fire first..


Judge: "State your name and occupation."


Being a Dark Horse means nobody knows you until I prove myself.

That's the definition of my well being.



Jake: "Jacob. Jacob Ross. I'm a race car driver, both legal and not so."

Judge: "Very well, Jacob-san. Your file will be monitored during this process and we will make decisions based on what you know, what you relate, and what you are. Let's be clear that you are aware of the rules in this court, as you do in your home country?"

Jake: "That i am, Your Honor. I'll do my best, but be aware that this is my first day in a courtroom."

Judge: "Don't think that we won't consider your status. Now, please begin your opening statement on why you should lessen the severity of two criminals charged with multiple offences."

Jake: "Hmph. I reckon this is going to be fun.."


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Time passes...

This is about as much challenge, as my family's reputation at stake.

But lucky or convincing i was, Vulture and Izzy prove to be 2 locked up jailbirds, going to die if i don't step in.

As a matter of fact, they wouldn't be alive today if i hadn't come to Japan. If they managed to step in for my good friend Gary, then this'd be how he'd give back that favor of his.

From Izzy's list of achievements..

To Vulture's role as the enforcement the criminal world of Japan needs..

The battles were fierce, and I went to fight this fight, for these people i know much too less to be real friends.



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Then, it ends..

Coming out of the courtroom was me, feeling confident that i did something. And I was, if i didn't push my own willpower to do it. Thing is, Rin did see me exiting like the hero she married with, while sweaty, and all that blood pumping in me.



Rin: "Jake!"

Jake: "*exhales* Jess.. They was a tough cookie, they are."

Rin: "You look like you need a shower, though."

Jake: "Exactly what i was thinking. Maybe a spa treatment too.."


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"If you don't have a mountain, build one and then climb it. And after you climb it, build another one; otherwise you start to flatline in your life."
~ Sylvester Stallone - American actor.


While we're still around, I'd take advantage of Japan, and head back to our old place in Fuji.


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Funny, how i thought the road seemed to change on our way up. Maybe it's from what i see within this Mustang of mine.

The one i quickly appreciate how i got it with no charge, and by standing out of the plane of obscurity, while in a different visage.



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Rin: "You know, i never take this route."

Jake: "You know a better one.. i mean: you KNOW your way up here?"

Rin: "Don't worry, Jake-san. Touge's pretty popular on places like Gunma, but around here's where some of the real action is.. if you know who to find."

Jake: "Soon, we'll find out if you ain't making another Japanese bluff that you like to do."


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Jake: "By the way, you're no street rat. You're a cop. If you were on duty here.. where's your regular LFA?"

Rin: "That? Figured out it's a police car in disguise? Right now, the car's not with me anymore."

Jake: "Really? You like it?"

Rin: "It'd make me pretty happy to get behind the wheel of another LFA, be it mine or not."

Jake: "Hmm.. (There's something to remember..)"


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It's been a while, but here we are.

Back to our old turf.

The homes owned by my baby brother have been reowned by others. The one i used to live in was populated by two other people.

Namely art studying postgraduates with a passion for cars. This passion goes to their field in research: making the cars of the future.

Their taste for cars aren't bad in any way, either.


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The trouble is that our surprise visit turned slightly less so when one Hideki Minami apparently lies outside, by the shade of a beautiful tree, and with a pencil and drawing pad.

Not to mention supercharged V8s aren't actually quiet. Closer inspection by my lovely wife says he's taking an early afternoon snooze.

My bad side says we rip him a new eardrum. Does
orchestra of V8 do you anything, hmm?

Not awake?

A surprise no doubt. Sending my lovely assistant wife to check, this guy's sleeping tough with earphones on and playing loud music.



Rin: "Deki-san! Wake up!"

Hideki: "Hmmrf.. nani yatte.."

Rin: "Stubborn. Now what's the plan?"

Jake: "If it only takes one thing to motivate someone as scrawny as you..."


Do note that I do wear some nice boots. Made for climbing, mainly. They grip the mud very firmly, thanks to the sharp and durable forged tips.

And where he's at, it ain't a pretty sight.



Hideki: "AAAAAAHHHH~"

Jake: "GGRRAAAAHH!"

Rin: "Oh, i can't watch."


Lucky for Hideki, he moved fast enough to dodge the oncoming stomp. That is, if i ever hated him to begin with.


Jake: "Pah! Kid's got sharp reflexes."

Hideki: "Wha-! Ja-Jacob-san!"

Jake: "Look at that. You still recognize your Dark Horse, kid."

Hideki: "Of course! I mean.. i can't really forget you. And Rin-sama! Konnichiwa."

Rin: "Hajimemashte!"

Jake: "Now that's out of the way, you both okay with us using the house again?"

Hideki: "Not at all! It's ju-.. just that.."

Rin: "Oh.. Oh no! Something's up between you and Yumi-chan, is it?"

Hideki: "No! No- i mean.. not in a relationship way. A problem that's existant, but not in the way of our love.. no!"

Jake: "Something's wrong. It's so obvious. What's up?"


Love is hardly a smooth transition of life.

For Hideki, it's more of how worried he is regarding his love interest: Ayumi Tanaka's energetic personality gets overturned.

Which reminds me..

When i see Hideki and Ayumi, it's always together, aside from those other times we meet. My first story about Outlaw was with a lone Hideki, and the residents of Gion.

The racers i desire to meet and greet.. Ones like Hideki should he get more than a regular driver's sports cruiser.



Hideki: "Yumi-san's down in the dumps.."

Rin: "*gasp* Deki-san! What did you do?!"

Jake: "Calm down, beloved. His voice's telling me it ain't his fault."

Hideki: "It's not really your business, but you.. you want to help, right?"


Help the very person that swooned on my performance one night?

Hey, if that sounded like I'm doing some sort of bad drug, it ain't. This act of charity's more of a friend thing. Morality of mine says that a guy like me shouldn't make her feel bad.



Jake: "Well, we get to it."

Hideki: "A-arigato! By the way.. I'm er.. I'M VERY GLAD YOU CAME!!"


Try too hard and you're more prone to fail. That's not exempt of you, Hideki..


Jake: "Look at that, dear. An instant change of emotions."

Rin: "No! No more bullying!"

Jake: "(Holy, that's instant too!)"


Straight onto the front door, so many has changed.

Asides from the furniture that Keith couldn't carry, we see change. Interesting.

Never did i know you can find such similarities from when i first entered the Hideki household and my baby brother's taste of a country he once dreamed of living at.

And Ayumi took over our room. And locked it..



Hideki: "Yumi-san! We have guests."

Ayumi: "Deki-san.. can you.."

Rin: "Yumi-chan! It's your.."

Ayumi: "Rin-sama? Wait! That means.."

Hideki: "Put those tears away, Yumi-san. We don't want to embarass Kuroiuma-san."

Ayumi: "Jacob.."

Jake: "Never any happier to see you again.. you crazy 🤬."


That was my bed you were maybe crying on, and in average it takes me 10 seconds to get the door.

She got to it in 5.



Hideki: "Whoa!"

Ayumi: "DEKI-SAN! THIS IS THE BEST THING EVER!"

Rin: "Actually..."

Hideki: "Yumi-san, i didn't plan any of this.."


To see emotion change so sudden again.. You Japanese are so weird!

The lovey dovey hug was a nice thing to see, however. She hardly grew an inch from our last meeting.



Ayumi: "He didn't forget about little ol' us! OHMIGOSH!"

Jake: "Let's be fair: i pretty much covered the cost of this place's rent.."

Hideki: "Since you left, Nippon's got some new faces. A lot of them. Don't lo-look at me! I'm not one.. not that i can compare, anyways.."

Ayumi: "Deki-san, you're such a downer. You admire all these street racers and don't become one in the process."

Hideki: "Yumi-san.. it's not like that. You need to respect our guests *winks eye*."

Ayumi: "*gasp* Forgive me! You two should just.. make yourself at home!"

Rin: "We're used to it. There's the painting i used to spy with."

Jake: "Come to think of it.. i never saw this painting one time, and here it was.."


Nothing soothes me like what appears to be things you can buy from a Japanese convenience store.

Iced coffee and tea from plastic bottles, and little biscuits shaped as pandas.

Of all the things to do with them, you had to place them on bowls and whatnot. Not what i had in mind with such.. child-intended food.



Rin: "We can all agree that Hello Pandas are the best."

Jake: "Best? We hardly buy them at all!"


Well, what now? Hideki has a guitar. This is the first I've heard of such.


Hideki: "How would you like your guitar riffs."

Rin: "Soothing~"

Jake: "Heavy."

Hideki: "I'll.. I'll just play my own tune, okay?"

Ayumi: "Deki-san, our garage owner called. He just needed to take some cash to make delivery.."

Jake: "That sounded like some management. So how about study?"

Hideki: "Study's not a big deal. We're not really full time students anymore. And i still have that place."

Rin: "That place?"

Jake: "Gion."

Hideki: "Yes! That place!"

Ayumi: "We're heading there in a few days time."

Rin: "Personally, I've never been to Gion.."

Jake: "It's got that serenity, but it ain't for your tastes."

Hideki: "A-and rent is expensive if you're not someone like me."

Ayumi: "Thing is, Deki-san here just recently told me about how the land owner is his rich entrepreneur uncle. A nice guy who likes to give.."

Jake: "That explains the 86."

Hideki: "Let's be fair: I had no idea Ginto-sama was onto me with the car!"

Rin: "But i was wondering.. why was Yumi-chan stuck in our old room, anyways."

Ayumi: "HEY! I wasn't stuck! I was.. going to be my own girl! Yeah!"

Hideki: "Yumi-san, no. We gotta tell them. They want to help any way they can."

Rin: "Hai! We can solve anything?"

Jake: "Anything? You didn't do jack 🤬 about my problems, now, do you?"

Rin: "Hush you!"

Ayumi: "... well.. alright. See, i was applying for an higher ranking FIA license to qualify for an all Nippon super sports cars tournament."

Rin: "And.. they denied it?"

Hideki: "They couldn't process it fast enough to get it by the time the first race starts."

Ayumi: "It's such a heartbreaking moment *snivels*"

Rin: "Jake-san."

Jake: "Rin. *nods*"


By now, you would know that Rin is a high ranked FIA racer.

But i saw the class. It was more than i thought.



Hideki: "Whoa! That's an FIA Su-super License! You're a qualified F1 racer!"

Ayumi: "*gasps* That's something!"

Rin: "Yeah. And it's too bad i had to hide it from this here cowboy.."

Jake: "Hide, eh? (Didn't know you had to have that to be a cop)"

Ayumi: "We have... we have a chance?"

Rin: "We're headed to Kyoto tonight, and then we'll handle your situation first thing in the morning. They'll hear me out, don't worry!"

Jake: "As much as we would try, we're talking to a governed body of racing. Can't guarantee results."

Hideki: "But thanks for trying. And standing up for Yumi-san."

Ayumi: "Yeah! You both are the best."

Rin: "We're glad to get something done for your racing sake. By the way, sorry for ruining your plans for today, but.. we'd want to stay till dusk."

Hideki: "Feel free to stay. Bu-but we won't be offering beds, unless you.. err.. like a futon.."


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"If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough."
~ Mario Andretti - Italian/American racing driver.


Later, we headed off the mountain and to a place I'd never thought I'd be at.


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The expressway.

Those two insist we stay for dinner. And since they're cooking tempura: Rin's favorite, i had to stay.

And that resulted in us coming out pretty late.

Back to the real scene, i had to meet someone of a fast nature, and since Rin didn't have a sort of relationship to the guy, naturally i sent her off..

With my Shelby. What does that leave me with?



Rin: "This looks like a fun car to drive."

Jake: "You're the sort that can handle it, Mrs. F1 qualified. Just need to know if you know where you're going."

Rin: "You booked the hotel Otousan likes to reserve at the holidays. That's just.. somehow nice."

Jake: "Just a mere coincidence (not!)."

Rin: "But it's cold out there. I'm worried it might snow or something. The expressway has people driving fast for more reasons than getting away."

Jake: "Pah. A jacket like this'll give the cold away. I'll be fine. When i know someone will get here for me, he will."

Rin: "If you say so. I'm getting out before we see some ice on the road."

Jake: "And watch for the speeders, beloved."


And she leaves for Kyoto with a bang.


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Hoping here she won't pull the strings hard on that horse, or the sheriff's in this area won't be so forgiving.


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But I'm sure she can get away without any issue whatsoever.


Back to me however, and I was told to wait for a silver Pontiac.

Heck, i know the Pontiac my friend Lee comes in with. It ain't difficult to look out for a rebadged Monaro.

For the world's fastest Malaysian: Ramlie Aji (A.K.A. Lee), old men surprises are old, but are to be surprises.

There are many cars passing these roads. Wangan racing is much bigger here than in the states. No doubt i had a taste with my Ford GT once.


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These fellas know the purpose of their bodykit, at least. Aerodynamics to handle 200+ MPH aren't about looking good.

It's an art of survival.


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The last time i saw Lee's Pontiac Monaro, it ain't got no wing. The man's crazy as he is bald.

How did I envision him as a hybrid of me and Rin?

Wow.


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Let me apologize for putting that image in your head.

Back on the topic at hand, it seems Lee has arrived in a 'Silver Pontiac'.



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I Don't Wanna Stop
Ozzy Osbourne
Black Rain
Intended Length: at reader's leisure



Well, God Almighty, would you look at that?


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When he meant a silver Pontiac, no way I'd figure he be in a 70s Trans-Am! And for your typical 240 mph Wangan?

That's just.. not suitable!


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Movie legends like this deserve more praise than this, i reckon. Lee, you two timing mother :censored:er.

Upon seeing me, he went into some sort of frenzy. Must be that exciting to meet the man that made him who he is as the grand daddy of speed racing.


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About time he stopped, and let me in the right side.

Yes, a left hander in Japan. As far as i know, Malaysians have it like the UK: driving on the right side.



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Lee: "Hallo, Boss! Come! Come in!"

Jake: "Trans-Am! What's your pleasure?"

Lee: "Aww. Just spend some money to some boys in Texas, and this what i got for me, lah. No worry worry."


Coming from one of those people that races for the hundreds of thousands of bet money we made back in the day, I'd expect something more lavish.


Jake: "And how much it's got under the hood?"

Lee: "Good, real good, but.. Not a thousand.."

Jake: "How about performance?"

Lee: "You gonna see it for yourself, boss."

Jake: "Lee, i ain't your boss no more.. just a friend."

Lee: "Friend, or whatever: you're still my boss."

Jake: "Right.. i'll have you know that you should wear my hat now."


If it made him look more like a Malay Bandit Darville, then i should.


Lee: "Umm.. no thanks."

Jake: "Whatever."

Lee: "How's the gang these days. So much quiet makes an old uncle worry, you know."

Jake: "That's a good question, really."

Lee: "Come on, you.."

Jake: "Didn't have any contact. It was 'us' time.. Me and my wife.. that sort of 🤬. I still have their phone numbers.. and yours. Emergencies only."

Lee: "Don't mind sharing their numbers?"

Jake: "*gives phone* Knock yourself out. Feel free to update with the gang. It's their privacy, not mine."

Lee: "Thank you boss."

Jake: "I'm not your boss anymore!"

Lee: "We're all growing up, eh?"

Jake: "Yeah. If you ain't called Uncle or.. Pak Cik, was it, then what'd be your new on the road alias?"

Lee: "Uncle."

Jake: "Really? Not.. ermm.. Ojisan, or anything?"

Lee: "Ojisan's just second name. Everybody call me that, or how i always hear it: Unkeru, just like that. Plain and simple, you know."


The times i talked is the times i observe the cockpit of Lee's Trans Am. The most obvious change is the 250 mph speedometer, but he has other new dials to work with.

Also a police scanner? It's a necessity, especially when it don't normally beep that fast.



Jake: "Lee, it's the 5-0."

Lee: "Aww crap. Knew they're onto me. We gotta get out lah."

Jake: "Well, go, Lee, go!"

Lee: "I'm going! I'm going! I got the.. metal to the pedal, and the thing to the floor."


He's not panicking at all? That's just like him and his casual demeanor. We were once real speedy criminals on the lam.


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Jake: "*laughs* And away we go! Hey, what's an estimate for a 0-60."

Lee: "I don't know."

Jake: "I don't know."

Lee: "Well who the heck knows? It's just really fast off the line. WHHOOOSH! Like a rocket."


If we don't care about the 0-60, then I'm more worried on how much acceleration this 800 horsepower Pontiac's got. Never seen the dials rotate that fast, coming from an old rusty muscle like this!


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Jake: "Question."

Lee: "Go."

Jake: "How are we still talking when you got the car on the go?"

Lee: "Worked that out myself. Used some sound dampeners. Help keep balance and reduces noise from inside."

Jake: "Not if you're outside."

Lee: "Betul (correct), boss."

Jake: "Your Malay bull:censored: will never get old, won't it?"

Lee: "It's a funny language, Malay, you know."

Jake: "And why's that?"

Lee: "We're a mix of so many languages, and using English rules of grammar. That's it."

Jake: "Is that so?"

Lee: "Ya."

Jake: "How fast we going now?"


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Lee: "*brief peek* Speeds that a seatbelt won't save you."

Jake: "My, oh my.."

Lee: "I'm here, don't you worry."

Jake: "Yeah, i ain't worried. But how come you doing this stunt? With the Pontiac and all. If it weren't for this hardtop and rollcage, we'd be in pieces now."

Lee: "Well.. why not?"

Jake: "I ain't doubting you, just saying it's never been done. I mean, a 800 hp Trans Am, that is."

Lee: "That'll be a good enough reason for you, boss."

Jake: "Yeah, sure."

Lee: "This is my 5th month driving this thing. In this speed even. I know a problem in a car when i see one, so don't be crying like a baby."

Jake: "Took your time tuning?"

Lee: "I've made and paid to challenge Veyrons; what else can this thing can't do?"

Jake: "How about winning?"

Lee: "I'm fast. Just haven't gotten to people like the legendary Highway Racer."

Jake: "Uhh.. an unknown outside these shores."

Lee: "But he's big. Don't know where's he's gone. But enough of that. What's the car missing, you think?"

Jake: "Looking at it, maybe proper launch control, or a small turning radius."

Lee: "Okay, whatever, you.."


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So this Bandit's capable of 240 mph? Not too shabby, but how's he manage to outrun Veyrons now?


Jake: "Lee?"

Lee: "Ya?"

Jake: "We're not at 260."

Lee: "We almost are. I was thinking about what to say to.."

Jake: "Lee! You're no Murph, but i don't want this sorry insane man business. You can send messages when we reach Kyoto."

Lee: "Yah, yah.. okay."


There's a curious little tidbit: a small lever with a cover. With a flip of that switch, it seems that Lee relies on nitrous.


Jake: "Nitro?"

Lee: "No rules. In my world of speed. Like you said: we use racing as a tool. I'm simply using it to survive."

Jake: "And win."

Lee: "Hahahah! That too, lah."

Jake: "You making your old boss happy."

Lee: "And younger?"


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Jake: "Yeah, that too. How bout you? Feeling any younger, uncle?"

Lee: "Of course. This makes me feel so alive."

Jake: "Alive... (My gang's still in their games, at least..)"

Lee: "Boss! Please when you need some help, I'm sure the gang's so eager to help."

Jake: "When I do, that is. And don't forget: we headed to Kyoto."

Lee: "Say no more, dude. You hopped in the crayyzee taxi!"

Jake: "Hah! What we're dealing with here is a complete lack of respect for the law. Wait till i tell Rin.."


No traffic and a 260 mph Pontiac makes a man go wild, they say.

He's not getting any younger, but he makes all the kids look old, that's for sure.



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"I have no idols. I admire work, dedication and competence."
~ Ayrton Senna - Brazilian icon.


Taking advantage of our locale, I sent Rin to deal with Ayumi's FIA license issue. The representative agreed to meet at one place:

Suzuka.



A Shadow Falls On Me
Gary Numan
Splinter: Songs From A Broken Mind
Intended Length: Until next song.



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This spot by the high speed turn houses a shrine. The shrine where Outlaw made a scorched living in this country, by starting a flame.

It was a total insult to this person that i call a motivator. His death's story stirred my thoughts, on what he loved to do: racing.

He proved on to be a man i admire and eventually forgive. His legacy ends fittingly, and his dedication has my respect.

That was before i realized this icon stood back up and betrayed my wishes.

Was i lied to from the beginning?

But that lie didn't have to mean deeply to what i believe in. You may still roam this world, but I'll admit another thing.



So is Outlaw.

And unlike what you did to the rules of life.. my back's turned to what happened.

Outlaw only goes with one condition: He dies with Jacob Ross.



That's what the sight of such a memoir sparked within me.


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Exiting the realm of mind.. i realized that one cowboy hat i left seemed to have vanished..

A feeling within me says that I'll see it again.. but how?

Until today, it's yet to happen.



Rin: "Jake-san?"

Jake: "Oh. You startled me a bit there, cowgirl."

Rin: "This spot.."

Jake: "What's your take on this guy?"

Rin: "Honestly.. i don't know. The only memory i have here is Kei-san meeting Outlaw. Meeting your shadow."

Jake: "He's more than just a shadow. He's a fashioning of my ego. But.."


This is one secret i prefer to tell when i choose to.


Jake: "I'd rather keep clean.."

Rin: "You may be a Dark Horse, but in my world, you more than just a husband."

Jake: "Trying to be more than you can achieve can come back to bite you in the ass."

Rin: "I'm just saying that the journey to the top begins with one step."

Jake: "And the journey shrinks in challenge the more you dedicate."

Rin: "Right. Otousan's favorite one liner."

Jake: "He's done a small thing to me, but it helped."

Rin: "There's no trying too much if your dedication overshadows the challenge. But you look challenged. In fact, you've been on edge since we got here. What's wrong?"

Jake: "Trust me when i say you wouldn't like it."

Rin: "I can handle myself! Hooh! Hwaa!"


Sometimes, I forget she's a trained cop, and no way a damsel in distress.

But it's that this challenge relates to a pain i once saw with my two eyes.



Jake: "You can't fool me, Rin.. but your words have merit. Can we stop here?"

Rin: "Okay. But promise me you don't think too hard or anything. The mistress just wants her hero to be on his best behaviour."

Jake: "I'll do my best.."

Rin: "Arigato.. Jake-san."

Jake: "Hey. You fill up my hole within like that.. You're a lot like your mom."


Holding her by the shoulder, we head back to the Shelby, where i finally get out of my problems and head into ours.


Jake: "How'd the negotiations shape up to be?"

Rin: "With my word, they can't help but get snapped. Heehee.."

Jake: "Didn't think it'd be surprisingly easy."

Rin: "Something of that level. It's that Ayumi-chan has to come in herself and be tested for the racing league."

Jake: "Don't forget to tell her."

Rin: "I won't. Typing right now.."

Jake: "How's the track keepers say i get one lap?"


The moment i finish speaking my sentence, she glares at me.


Rin: "They only gave you time for one lap. We time it.. for the fun of it!"


A stopwatch? Oh, she's ready to see me do my thing.


Jake: "Hah! You dare doubt me?"


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This ain't my first rodeo around Suzuka. And there's no way in hell I'm slowing down.

Let's play, Purification. Hi-yaah!



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Intended Length: Until end of part.



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TIMES TO COMPARE (Sports Mediums):
FORD GT '06, 583pp: 2:08.109
GTG 1970 TRANS CAMMER, 585PP: 2:07.872

Time I put all my focus into what I do best.


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FINISH!


Rin: "2:05.234."

Jake: "Well well.. you can say I've made some improvements, eh?"

Rin: "Son-son's a master tuner, isn't he?"

Jake: "No. Not him, that is. That man's the ego. The Ghosts are to credit for this."


Of course i admire myself as well, but I'd not share that to her..


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Then, it's time we leave Japan again. Having to save the lives of my friends: the Yamazaki siblings was one thing, but to renew purpose of my belief in Outlaw? Heck, that's a start.

God, i have this feeling.. who knows what fate me and that boy might have together?



Yup. This is a trap. The halfway mark.

But this trap is to ensure you've been reading my story. There's no way I can believe you if you just say something that this is some random story to give a thumbs up on. Which i don't mind at all!

But i want reader faith.

So, if you're going to make a comment, brag that you read the story or make some feedback, be sure to add this sentence to your post.


"Making :gtplanet: a happier place."


If you're going to be serious about criticism, let me be serious on ensuring you've been reading. There's going to be another trap somewhere ahead..

Thanks, and have fun.


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"He who is not courageous enough to take risks will accomplish nothing in life."
~ Muhammad Ali - American boxer.


He wouldn't really dare, but i had to give Sonny more of my unneeded gratitude.

Rin had no idea what I've done to the white Trans Cammer, but here's hoping she accepts anything i throw at her.



Song.


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And to make matters all weirder, the racing world appears to make their classic Mustangs to look like something I've done with my Trans Cammer. Better hide your precious sand grain in a sandpit.

But if I'm right, she's going to find out soon enough.


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Soon enough..



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Bleeding Me
Metallica & The San Francisco Symphony, conducted by Michael Kamen
S&M
Intended Length: At reader's leisure.



But enough of that. It's about time i head to the East Coast to check on what's happened around there. Specifically: my home in Atlanta.

Just coming over to pay for the bills and whatnot, why not do something while I'm at it? I'd figure i spend more time with an old friend.



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Jake: "Come on, big Red! You're taking away time here."

Big Red, as i like to call him, is the calling name of my superior back in my army days. Major Jared Sykes is, however a friend indebted to me for many a reason.

Confused? He's just.. well.. watering the Earth.


Jared: "Bastard! Just.. gimme a solid moment, Gunny."

Jake: "You gimme more of that bullcrap, and I have doubts on you living your next tour of duty."

Jared: "Keep up that tongue of yours, and there's gonna more than just pushups should i come over."

Jake: "You're too much of a pansy, Sarge!"

Jared: "Just give your senior a moment of his time! It won't kill ya!"

Jake: "Hahaha!"


Being the ones that cover each other's backs, big Red hasn't really been involved much in my present life aside from ensuring me and Rin stay with each other.

That, or wasting time taking a load off on the side of the road.



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Jared: "So, where's we headed to now, Gunny?"

Jake: "You forgot?"

Jared: "I'm new blood around here, you know."

Jake: "Hearing that, even i don't know if i can believe you.."

Jared: "Have no trust in the President's loyal dog? The one with all the medals on his dear mommy's wall on home? Gunny, i studied politics. You can trust me."

Jake: "Sure. What they say is that the men running our country are the snakes that slither through the eyes of the public. Sure, you can say I have faith.."

Jared: "That so, mate? I only remember to inspect your old home.."

Jake: "Keep it up, Sarge."

Jared: "And... *finger snap* i got it! We're headed to this big auction happening today, is it?"

Jake: "Funny. You figured this all out, and you sounded pretty dumb just now."


Jared's no genius, but he's not your ordinary soldier.

To think: it's his flawed mind that got him in trouble back when i served in the army. His covert op that proved his idiocy would've been a big disaster if it weren't for my intervention.

From then, he's been buddies with me since, despite rank.

One thing: it taught me that thinking will do nothing if there's no action. And the action would be faulted should there be no thinking.

But to do both? It's something much more difficult to bring out in a good way. We aren't gods. We struggle to get to our goals sometimes.



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Jared: "Hows the wife, Gunny?"

Jake: "Never better. She's gone back to police duty, she told me."

Jared: "Back to the old days?"

Jake: "Yeah. Back. But I'm still out of a job."

Jared: "Well-"

Jake: "Not interested in the military, big Red."

Jared: "Can't really say no to that, Gunny. Besides, you can see that offer's for the recruiters. Let them do their job!"

Jake: "Right. Sorry about the rashness. You were saying?"

Jared: "I was interested, since you came up to the East.. you remember my family shop?"

Jake: "Ahh.. your ma's South African goodness, is it? Haven't forgotten that taste."

Jared: "We're turning into a chain franchise, mate. We'll get one shop up in Los Angeles. Come in part time, and we can vouch for you."

Jake: "That's.. a fine idea, if Rin wasn't so busy."

Jared: "We wouldn't mind dish washers..."

Jake: "Red, that's not the sort of crap i studied for!"

Jared: "Right. We'll see if you're interested first."

Jake: "I'll tell you the schedule, you tell me the job. We get something done. Alright? And make sure it pays."

Jared: "Yeah. We'll sort it all out. By the way?"

Jake: "Say it, sarge."

Jared: "You know Rin and her alias work?"

Jake: "I ain't no stranger, so.. yeah?"

Jared: "Man, the last time i saw her was when she was this skater waiter."

Jake: "Hmm?"


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Jared: "Lady served in a place by Tokyo. A sporty place."

Jake: "Hold up! Pink hair?"

Jared: "You knew?"

Jake: "Hunch. Been there myself. When she stared at me.. i knew it meant something."

Jared: "She's a talented spy, isn't she?"

Jake: "Well, it's her way. Can't argue if it ain't given me some trouble."

Jared: "Very true, Gunny. Bet that she'd be at this auction later?"

Jake: "Nah. I'll say I know someone that can track her wherever she goes. It'd be a one sided victory, no doubt."


One sided victory? No, not even Gary can even compare.

In plain sight, he's not watching us, because he waits..



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"Desire is the key to motivation, but it's determination and commitment to an unrelenting pursuit of your goal - a commitment to excellence - that will enable you to attain the success you seek."
~ Mario Andretti - Italian American racing driver.


At last, we arrive at where we reach.

Leaving big Red to his wishes in this state, I head into the large building that would serve as a large auction for rare cars.

To clean the Outlaw within, i had to do this: spend the winnings he gains. This involves a fresh 4 million US dollars. And why not: we have a house and a steady income flow thanks to my beloved. We're ready for a life.

Unfortunately, one major detail has escaped me.. which i will point out soon.

The staff of this large motor exhibit went on to check on my details. Good forgeries aren't hard to make, but hard to persuade.

How could an unemployed race car driver get 4 million? Well..

A few well backed lies here and there.. let's stop.

Entering the large room, i can't help but miss out on quite the something..



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"SOLD!"


Pagani Huayra? That's rather.. sad, really. But it's a Carbon covered one.

Essentially, a naked one. This person wearing a suspicious hood's got the car, at a hefty cost, i can safely say.

Wonder where it came from to end up in this here auction?

Right now, i only think of something American. Something that'll fit my character. I don't think it'd be hard to get.


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Hmm.. the Bertone fashioned Stratos looks like a great car.

But I can't shake the feeling that the car looks poorly maintained from where I'm sitting. And it's not my choice of a mid engined sports car. Moreover, who else in here has a Ford GT?

What's next?


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There's no way I'd want to be seen in that squaresville of a car.

But Buicks back then were the 🤬.


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Easy to say no to this rocket science project.


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That? I know a Cosmo when i see one. It's rare, but not something i would drive. Particularly worried that I might not fit.


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The Dino has come to town. But everyone's raising their hands.

It ended up getting sold at an over the top price. Sorry, buddy.


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How about this Alpine?

It's selling for more than the Stratos, but everything looks crisp and remade. The auctioneer also claims that it's rebuilt many times.

Worried about spending even more to rebuild, this'll pass.


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Corvette? Too bad I ain't my pa!


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If i can't fit inside, there's no way in hell I'll get that!

But with a low low price of.. never mind.


Losing faith in this, it looks like there's nothing for me to get along with.

But then, the auctioneer announced that they saved the best for last. With hardly any interest from myself, the last car that came in actually gave me a shock.


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Now this is a surprise! A real production GT40?! This is something out of my childhood, that is.. in terms of Le Mans posters.

I.. NEED.. IT!



"A genuine Ford racing project back in the 60s, this vintage claimed off the books speed and track records. With the owner and project manager now passed away recently, the car will start bid at 2 million, as charity for his legacy he left behind."


2 million? Hah! For a special, one of a kind GT40?

Let's begin the bidding..

Raising my hands to give up that much cash is easier than you think. But not as easy when the bids get higher, and people get more desperate.

We eventually reach 3.5 million. All the bidders gave up. It's over.

Until..



"Hold up.. Here's a bid of.. 3.8 million!"


Holy.. way to bring down my hopes.

It's that hooded figure again! I thought that Huayra cleaned your wallet, you fool!

But giving up is for the weak! There's no way this money would matter when i die! Outlaw's money has to go, and go it shall!

Raising from my seat, my movement to the front signs that it's time to bring you down, hoodie.



"4 million! Ladies and gentlemen. Four million!"


Jake: "Let's see you beat that, Jack the Ripper."

???: "Hah! Shot down like that, eh. I concede!"


Going once.. Going twice..

*BAM*

Sold!

A dream come true indeed. But let's say i wasn't exactly happy.

For starters, Rin had no idea i took away our money to go this far..



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"Don't be afraid to see what you see."
~ Ronald Reagan - 40th American president.


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A nearby harbor, me, my new car, and some car photojournalists.

Really, i wouldn't mind. Everyone around the world's gonna find out about my new friend here. Lucky how i had big Red drive me around when i came back here anyways.

Also, performance is another issue. Not a single track around that's opened right now, i had to deal with the road. Hardly fitting the cockpit is one thing, but to find out how much different this is than my other cars.. that's something else.

One can wonder how did it come in Mark II Black as well. But there are marks on the car that it's once been stickered. Hmm..

Reading the documents, it appears that this car's had a mileage of many leagues across the ocean. No matter. There are seperate pieces of paper that reads out official Ford renewals, and a hefty insurance policy.

Nice. This is turning out to be a worthwhile purchase.



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Jake: "Hmm? (That's the Huayra from last time..)"


That Huayra.. easy to tell that something's not right.

What's with the approach so.. cautiously suspicious?



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And the car turns off. That hooded figure from earlier exits the co-pilot's seat, and makes an appearance.


Jake: "Oh. It's just you."

???: "Not quite."


From his seat, he takes out a rather ornate walking stick.


Jake: "Hood man needs a stick, huh? You know.. when i saw you earlier.. you don't reek of an elderly man."

???: "Obviously this isn't something for me."

Jake: "Hmm?"


Of course, he wasn't the driver.

But who is?



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Metallica
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Intended Length: At reader's leisure.



The door opens to an old man. But.. a man that age shouldn't really drive a mid engined hypercar.

Must be oversight, but looking at his face.. how?!

Forgive the harshness.. but this man is.. The Harbinger: Gerald Masterson himself!


Jake: "You!"

???: "Here's our car thief, your excellence. Sure this is the man?"

Gerald: "Bah! That's him alright. *sigh* When i saw Outlaw that day.. the deduction is simple: it had to be you, Jacob Ross."

Jake: "Figured that out, eh? I'm pretty bad at losing my own trail. Anything else you like to say before i call the police for manslaughter?"

Gerald: "Call the police and Nic here will save me and send you to jail. Don't act so dumb. I'm only willing to talk."


Talk? And Nic's the name of our hooded guy?

But i guess there's our reason how the Harbingers came to fruition. Gerald and this Nic are no ways stupid.



Nic: "How's the car? Lucky that i.. well.. handed it to you?"

Jake: "You had some more fortunes lying around after nabbing that Huayra?"

Nic: "Well.. it's the Harbinger's."

Gerald: "The car, he means. The government took all of my assets, and yet, I only desire my Huayra. This'll be the last piece of me left.."


Strange..

His aura feels more at peace. Which is odd for a guy trying to usurp my wife's superior blood.



Gerald: "You'd think of me as a villain, no?"

Jake: "So far, it's not exactly staying as such. Still.."

Gerald: "With all that organizational power gone, there's nowhere for me to go. And no desire to force or usurp.."

Jake: "This ain't some low blow ready for me, is it?"

Gerald: "Take my words with as much hate as you can; I promise all of this.. it's coming from the heart."

Jake: "Yeah? If your secretary here's not killed me yet.."

Gerald: "Don't fret about Niccolas here. He's no assassin. He's just a scientist, who happens to be the pioneer of racing science, as I call, and the FIA would deny."

Nic: "Save the pleasantries for when i will bend this world with what i can achieve."

Gerald: "Hmm.."

Jake: "You've so far impressed. For me, i think someone as frail as you shouldn't really be able to handle a car, let alone a Huayra."

Gerald: "Hah! You look puzzled, Outlaw. Let me help you solve this. Nic?"

Nic: "Ready."


Ready? For what?

You won't believe it. This man can barely walk to me with his back hunched down, and weight to his support stick.

And then..

All it takes is the push of a button on that walking stick of his, and
shapeshift.

It takes a perceptionist to see that needle from that button, putting it in his bloodstream..


Gerald: "HRMP.. RRRRHHH!"

Jake: "Gerald?!"

Nic: "Don't."


He's dropped his stick..

And down on his fours, struggling to breathe, and grunting his life out. It's like a heart attack that's gone.. horribly wrong!



Jake: "The hell's going on?!"

Nic: "Amplified strength. All we need his his willpower and desire to grow strong. All i did was take a short lasting rejuvenation solution and amplify its length. You wouldn't grasp the facts if i put it to depth."


A man like me knows no fear..

But that.. that THING. It scares me!



Jake: "You have a youth potion?"

Nic: "Not exactly. It just gives him enough energy to do what men your age can achieve.. for about 10 to 20 hours.."


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And then i see him, back up. It's like he really made a transformation! He stands strong, at about my height, even.

Cracking his neck left and right, he tosses that invention of Nic's back to the man who made it..



Gerald: "What says you, Jacob? Think I'm just an old, helpless man?"

Jake: "One begs to differ with that sort of show. Sounds painful."

Nic: "Even i can't replicate perfection, mind you."

Gerald: "It's something I've accomodated to by now.."

Jake: "I'd pass if you're going to offer."

Gerald: "We aren't."

Jake: "By chance this is why you're after Rin?"

Gerald: "That's a good point, but it's not why. And if Nic would explain it to you.. you'd be asleep."

Nic: "Put briefly: what we tried to do with your wife is replicate her genetics. It's an entirely different project, and it turns out i needed more than just a few tubes of blood.."

Jake: "Just who are you to be so.. ingenious?"

Nic: "I'm surprised you've never encountered the cliche mad doctor?"

Jake: "You ain't looking the part for that."

Gerald: "There's reason he wears a hood most of the time.."


And look like a modern Assassin's Creed hero? Sorry, but that's just too much to bear.


Jake: "That hood means you both are on police lookout."

Gerald: "Not quite. I'm free, but with nothing. Nic's used to being the Harbinger's right hand, no? He's a second class swindler and thief."

Jake: "He's pretty slim."

Gerald: "The man's a vegetarian."

Nic: "Longetivity reasons."

Jake: "I'd figure you'd go for a steak or two. A bean steak, i mean."

Nic: "If I'm me, there's no luxury for such."

Jake: "Really? So, what luxury have you fellas in Atlanta for?"

Nic: "Huayra grabbing. And other things that need no mention."

Jake: "Is that so? And show off your.. superpower amp here?"

Gerald: "To be fair, it was his idea."

Nic: "You had no liberty to share that, your excellence! Please!"

Jake: "Whatever you plan for doing that, it's got me curious. How's what's left of you two got you money for a Carbon Huayra?"

Nic: "I serve more than my leader.. heh heh.. Leftover money from liquidating companies and other darker sources.."

Jake: "Hah. I'm surprised."

Gerald: "I would be if you weren't going to say that."


Of all people to get along with.. him.

Humanity isn't all evil: it just takes some pushing. Gerald must've opened his eyes when he's realized what it's like to have no authority above others.

He's someone to admire.. A man who finally understands the concept of human power.

Although.. I'm not fully wrapped into his arms. No! Not yet..



Jake: "It's about dark.. i have to get home."

Gerald: "You're heading back to the West Coast?"

Jake: "Yeah. Going early tomorrow. Ain't it all a 🤬?"

Gerald: "Hahaha.. *laughing*"

Nic: "Your excellence?"

Gerald: "Dreamed i have of the day i manage to open up to my enemies.."

Jake: "Open up?"

Gerald: "Enemies.. known as the children i fathered. The Mythic."

Jake: "That's the first I've heard of this."

Gerald: "You thought it compiled of Nash. He licked my boots and bowed to my power before we began our next experiment. One that took nearly a decade to perfect."

Nic: "You standing here is just more than enough."

Gerald: "Ohh.. how i wish to creep up to Sonny without his ego touching him.. or sit with Paul before he readies another bottle of whisky to hit me with.."

Jake: "Rin is a bigger problem."

Gerald: "That I have no idea how to amend. To survive an approach without your posse.."

Jake: "The Blacklist?"

Gerald: "Them. Your lead a little team, too. You're smart, handsome, and strong. You're one example of how people should strive reaching."


Under all that kind words, he's still evil.

That's what i had in mind.



Gerald: "It's a wonder how i don't want your genes.."

Nic: "Your excellence? Perhaps we should reconvene soon.."

Jake: "I can stay here long.. but you old boys don't have time for more chatting, eh?"

Gerald: "Bah. So true. Just one thing then.."

Jake: "Name it."

Gerald: "If you're needing some assistance, give us a mention. Hand me your phone for a second."


Well, Nic's a biologist, not a hacker.


Jake: "Hmm.. I will."


Shaking the hands of an old man, whose grip feel so different than that of any elderly man..

And even.. with the strength of someone like Hollywood Hulk Hogan.



Gerald: "See you in the foreseeable future, Outlaw."

Jake: "Huh.."


What a day..

First, 4 million dollars gone. And then, a cordial meeting with the Harbinger.. or was the Harbinger.

Opening the car's right door, it taunts me that i have to get used to leaping over that gearbox by the door side.



*Car starts*


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Gerald: "Hmm. Lucky for us he didn't get irate, eh?"

Nic: "Truth be said, we only said the right words. Mention any plans that you might still have.."

Gerald: "Nic, remember: we don't have any more of our plans.."

Nic: "Keep telling me that, your excellence. A plan is what i do have.. to wipe us clear.."


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"Truth will ultimately prevail where there is pains to bring it to light."
~ George Washington, 1st American president.


With hardly enough sleep, i crossed the country once again, back to California.

But unlike the last time, it took me about 8 hours. This race spec GT40 is fast, mostly due to its weight and power.

The handling's not so bad. Whoever this former owner is, his soul is as pure as this car would be.

And look here!


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After months of checkup and refurbish, my Dark Horse is home too.

My partner. Boy, have i missed you, or what?

Let's see.. where should i have put away that GT40. Maybe tarp it next to the black Trans Cammer..

Alright! Now with that's out of the way, my mind tells my body of my current state. Trust me when you don't want to meet a weary me.

As such, a struggle begins to keep my footing as I move to the front door..



Rin: "JAKE!"

Jake: "Eeep-"


Holy, she'd jumped me!


Rin: "Where is it? The.. you know.."

Jake: "My gosh.. you alright, Jess? Your eyes are bloodshot.."

Rin: "I'm fine.. fine.. that is.. until i saw this.."


Wait, I'd expect a bit of obscurity, but.. how'd this get on the headlines for car sales?


Jake: "Nurburg racer gets classical masterpiece? (Do i want to know..)"

Rin: "You have some SERIOUS explaining to do, Jake-san! This is furious me you're going to deal with, here!"

Jake: "Yeah? I do.. but before you do.."

Rin: "Grr.."

Jake: "Can we.. not fight?"

Rin: "What are you tal-"

Jake: "Hush, princess.. three things.."

Rin: "....."

Jake: "One: here! *takes something out of pocket*"

Rin: "What's this?"

Jake: "Two: I'm sure you'll want to hear this.."


With some energy to spare, my body brought my phone out and played this voice message i received on my way.


"Hello? Jacob? Good morning! It's me! You know.. Nash! Listen.. you might be busy now with reforming your civil life and all, but this is it! It's the signal.

Yes, the Mythic will come to rise now! Don't worry: Alan and Clark's gonna be behind me as we make ourselves big.

So, I'm doing us a big one, see. Come over to the UK, and let's discuss our futures. Don't forget to bring over your secret weapons. You know? Your Ford.. and our lovely Phoenix.

Cheers, mate. Hope to see you soon."



Rin: "It's time.. already?"

Jake: "Three.. *thump*"

Rin: "Ja-Jake!"


Black
Pearl Jam
Ten
Intended Length: at reader's leisure.



Past the events in Japan last year, i keep on reminding myself..

We're not gods.. we're human. Imperfect, flawed beings.

And I'm no exception.

This is me battling both my emotions and my stamina, as i came to the floor, crawling to a certain place.

Gosh, never felt so darn tired.. I just wished i could end it all.



Jake: "Don't worry.. let me go!"


All Rin could do is watch me drag myself. That's what i want.


Jake: "The third thing is.. that.."

Rin: "What?"

Jake: "I want- I want a promise!"

Rin: "Promise?!"

Jake: "GRRAH!"


And i barely managed myself on a nearby couch to sit down.


Rin: "Jake?"

Jake: "Uhh. You have a choice, Jess. You can run away. Run as far as you can. You're still plenty of money: it's time to use it. But if you run.. never see me again. I made what might be the only wedge between my love for you.. and my street racing god."

Rin: "And the other?"

Jake: "The other is that you run.. but for me. That envelope is a ticket for London Heathrow.. first class from LAX.. under your name. I told Nash it all. That you would forsake me until i can prove myself. A challenge i force myself to accept. Let me forgive you, and then we can live again in peace. I'd not want to have conflict in my married life after.. after you had to leave me."

Rin: "Jake-san! I.. Well.."

Jake: "I know you're going to choose very wisely. Hah hah hah.."


One does not simply keep his eyes open when deprived of sleep after driving the greatest car in the sixties.

She went to grab that letter. It came with everything i told her with.



Rin: "Not a single thing left out.. what sort of man are you?"

Jake: "You know it.. you called me your hero. And I'll go very far to try save your bad side from my wrath."


Obviously still pretty cross at me, she came up and hit me.


Rin: "That was for lying to me.. but.. you're sweet. So.."

Jake: "So.. what now?"

Rin: "I'm so angry and sad.. but i guess.. it's time for.. goodbyes?"


Please don't cry. I'm not dying.


Jake: "Promise me that you'll love me still, Jess. I'll see you.. on the other side of that ocean."


We actually sat together, in quiet tears, holding one another.

It must've been the hardest thing for her, as it is for me. Even with teary eyes, i went straight to sleep in the instant she left me.


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The only thing i know is that she left the home, not knowing when we'll be back together.



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"Concern should drive us into action and not into a depression. No man is free who cannot control himself."
~ Pythagoras - Greek philosopher.


One
Metallica
"Say Your Prayers, Little One" The String Quartet Tribute To Metallica
Intended Length: at reader's leisure.



There you have it.

You witnessed the moment I :censored:ed it all up.

When my desires reach an extreme that forces me to seperate once again with my wife, while with my own actions, this time around.

Immediately the moment i wake up, this cowboy made it his mission to get her back.

But there are two problems.

One: at that time, my heart burns. A dark flame so hard to purge, burning my spirit away. It was like when..

When i had that returning desire to get my Rin back to me.

But Pa' and Ma' weren't here to bring me back up now. It's a nightmare.

My inner Outlaw couldn't even turn on, and this is when i needed him the most.

All of this led to a second problem.. it's dark. Probably past 9 PM by now, and i hear noises.

Wouldn't it be courtesy enough that Rin would lock the door? Shaking what's left of me up, that noise became a voice.



???: "Yo! Jake. Sorry that it's so dark, ahh?"

Jake: "Ugh.. The hell? Give me a moment to find the lights.."

???: "No need. *snaps finger*"

Jake: "Huh?"


Lights on? But how'd..


Sonny: "About a year, and you never snapped a finger while living at my place, Jake?"

Jake: "Sonny.. what now?"

Sonny: "Gone! Gone for one whole day to make a super badass Viper, and I hear ill rumors from Nash. The one that says: hey, Jake's in trouble, lah. And he was. Phew! You did something without her permission, that's what i smell.."

Jake: "Damn it, Son, you touch my stuff and I'll make sure you don't get a functioning throat by tomorrow."

Sonny: "Of course, lah! I'm a respectful guy. *shines teeth*"

Jake: "*sigh*"

Sonny: "Hey. Hey. You don't look good."

Jake: "Hah, sure.. What gave that away?"

Sonny: "There, there, big boy.."


Someone as casual and possibly idiotic as Sonny really has no idea how to console a friend.

But this is the way he's done it, since the day Rin got in hospital that time.



Jake: "Look here, Son. I know you're trying and all, but it ain't gonna work if i can't figure out what to do."

Sonny: "Well. That's back to square one. You aren't the sort that likes to cry his eyes out, no?"

Jake: "No."

Sonny: "Well, that's fine with me. Ghosts! It's dinner time! *claps twice*"


Well, he's no way wrong: all this sleeping makes me kind of hungry.

A guy that knows me inside out like that.. no doubt he even knows what i like..



Jake: "What the.."


We have here a set up for a candlelight dinner for two.

If my flight ticket for Rin has it depart by 8, there's no way she's just reeled by this.. badass?



Sonny: "Come, sit with me!"

Jake: "Oh.. okay?"


Sonny's a man of charisma and energy: he isn't afraid to make me angry at all.

And slightly gay too.



Sonny: "Don't worry: we have the best cooks in the house. Kirk!"

Kirk: "Hold your horses!"


And here is a man i hardly see nowadays: Kirk Ackepoke. Sonny's right hand man. Oddly similar to Nic and Gerald from yesterday.

But i guess Kirk is more of a thrall than the brains. Still, he's a trustworthy secretary for someone that goes one step ahead.

Which is probably what he's doing now.



Sonny: "Everything all set?"

Kirk: "Good as it can be, boss."

Sonny: "Well? Let's get them here, chop chop!"

Jake: "You alright, buddy?"


'Alright' constitutes of him wearing an apron that was made for Rin. One with a girly pattern and a small bunny on the front.

Does Sonny either want to mess with my head, or is it that he knows how depressed I am to not care?



Kirk: "Don't worry about me, Jacob. We get you rolling up in no time."


Coming back to us from the kitchen is the meal that our servant here's whipped up. Let's see..


Sonny: "What's this?"

Jake: "Anyone knows this is steak, silly."

Sonny: "Why, i know that.. it's just.. "

Jake: "*cuts and looks in* Well done.."

Kirk: "Like your momma used to make."

Jake: "I have you know she's real dead serious when it comes to cooking. How'd you know?"

Kirk: "My boss is observant in what he eats as a child. He simply told me and away we go!"

Sonny: "Now that i taste it.. yeah! I guess Kirkie's just trying to help out."


Help is good. Especially to how i am now.

But what i do want is these candles away!

I'm freaking married, Sonny!



Jake: "Now that i see it.. I'm not sure I'm hungry."

Kirk: "Aww, don't be like that."

Sonny: "Heh, i don't mind seconds."

Kirk: "Boss, you just ain't helping!"

Sonny: "Free food has to go somewhere, lah."

Jake: "This table placement.."


It's off. That I see Rin in place of Sonny.

The scene brings me back to when Sonny actually brought her to me the first time.

Something tells me that an idea hatches inside. But maybe for later.



Jake: "Like the day at that restaurant.."

Kirk: "*whisper* Ermm, boss. We ain't doing 🤬 to this guy."

Sonny: "Right! (Let's crack a smile to Mr. Serious here..) Now for plan B. *whistles*"


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What Sonny brought up now is pretty much just the bounds of how much stupid this so-called badass truly is.


Sonny: "Ta-daa!"

Jake: "You're going to act for me?"

Sonny: "Not just me. I'm awesome in acting. I'm my own drama teacher to my boys. Come on in fellas. You too, Kirk."

Jake: "What's up with Kirk?"

Sonny: "He's got stage fright, lah."


Just then, they did all sorts of skits.

But it's not your ordinary comedy night. It's made for me.

All these scenes..

These are what i call memories of my legacy. Sonny, I don't doubt your sources; I'm curious to who they are.

Right then, all i did was sit, hoping something else might spark inspiration. There are about a couple that stood out..



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Sonny: "Alright, in this scene, Jake faces off the Yakuza leader who refuses to give in. And his men stood up against him after a thunder flash! You know your roles!"

Kirk: "Ermm.. deal's off! You die now!"

Raw: "Haha. *reads* It looks like it's about to go south for you."


*bad thunder sound effect*


Kirk: "What the?"

Hawt-Rod: "Hey. It's me.. Enzed. Drop your weapons."

Kirk: "Or what."

Hawt-Rod: "Or this!"

Kirk: "What is this?! You would betray your leader?!"

Skull: "Yeah! Now prepare for years in jail, bad guy!"

Crank-Shaft: "GET HIM!"

Sonny: "Uh oh.."

Kirk: "Hey! Boss! Help! This ain't on the script! AHHHH~!"


Okay, that admittedly was funny in a cruel way. All Kirk got was a brotherhood of bullying. That big one's headed for the table to do what looks like a body splash.

Ouch doesn't begin to describe that..

It reminded me: wicked men like Heishiro really had to die. Thanks to Bern, i witnessed what i needed to see from him.



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Sonny: "Okay, boys. In this sketch, we re-enact the day Jacob becomes Outlaw a second time. Ready your lines!"

Kirk: "I give up."

Skull: "Hah!"


*bad sounds of crackling electricity*


Hawt-Rod: "GET HIM!"

Raw: "Uh oh! It's so dark, where to go!"

Skull: "Whazzat!?"

Hawt-Rod: "YAAAH!"


*beatdown*


Crank-Shaft: "I love this script."

Kirk: "Thanks.. ermm *reads* Murph and Little Luce?"

Hawt-Rod: "Danke!"

Crank-Shaft: "It's good. *pretends to hold a tissue box as if is a radio* we got Jacob Ross, boss. Hehe. That rhymed."


That time, in Nurburg, i had to be Outlaw to save my friends. And Paul Henderson.

What happened to Gerald that made him think different to back then? He really gnaws on that enforcing power, huh?

Also, i don't think i can see Luce the same way anymore..



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Sonny: "In this one, Jacob, as Outlaw, meets up with my racing teach Clark, for the greatest street race in Japan, and possibly the world, even. You still Jake, eh?"

Kirk: "Yup. *clears throat* Is there anyone better than me, hehehe."

Skull: "Pardon me. So you're the one they call Outlaw."

Kirk: "And you are.."

Skull: "Special operations FOX.. emm.. the Messiah himself."

Kirk: "What's your business here?"

Skull: "I'm going to accept your challenge. The one that will race us to the ends of the earth."

Kirk: "I think you're nothing."

Skull: "You doubt my skills?"


*Sonny plays music to up the tempo*


Raw: "Duh.. that's not right."

Hawt-Rod: "SONNY?! YOU IDIOT!"

Crank-Shaft: "It just ain't right!"

Sonny: "Huh? This is.. *jumbles phone in panic* WRONG SONG! WRONG SONG!"


Hah. At least i didn't give two :censored:s about it that time.


*fix lol*


Skull: "Ermm.. right. See you.."


These have been the worst drama shows I've ever seen.

If Clark would see this crap happening, he wouldn't be shy a very powerful fist to Sonny's well brushed front teeth.

Or all of them..



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Sonny: "Alright guys. It's the big one! The kissing scene."

The Ghosts: "*groans*"

Sonny: "Now Kirk, you stand here, and.. Raw?"

Raw: "That's me, oohoohoo!"

Sonny: "Ready?"

Kirk: "Love is in the air, my dear.. kiss me (Ugh..)"

Raw: "Heeheehee.."


Just hold a minute here!

I don't recall me ever making that sort of crap!

But just as i was to object to this aberration and call it a worthless night, something came up to me.

It was just as weird as it is needed.

That scene of me and Heishiro.. It was my courage to stand up against the powers of the world.

That scene of my cunning escape thanks to my 2 friends.. It was my intellect to make sure i can beat the obstacles.

That scene of me standing up to Clark.. It was my confidence, brimming past the point to where i can do anything.

But that so called kissing scene puts it in motion.

Never have i made a dramatic kiss in my life, but.. there's a shred of purpose in that scene. It's my unrivalled love to her.

It's like what he says..



"My best friend is the one who brings out the best in me."
~ Henry Ford - American industrialist, founder of Ford Motor Co.


No more being emotional! It's time to do something!

The second I stood up, there is me, brimming with positive energy.

If you thought I'd rid of depression so fast like that.. let me tell you I ain't no regular guy.



I'm Jacob Ross. The Dark Horse! Nobody will be ready for my uprising, and nobody will stop me from reaching out to my goals!


Jake: "Sonny! I need your help. Saddle up!"

Sonny: "Energy change, much? Jake! Where are you taking me, eh? JAKE?!"

Kirk: "So, does this mean we aren't kissing?"

Raw: "Duhh.."


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Putting down a laptop, i had to bring to her my forgiveness. But in the form of what?

My real thought is online shopping.



Sonny: "You forcing me to watch porn?"

Jake: "No, you blithering fool! Do you know where you can get.."

Sonny: "Ahh! This is for Rin. Let's commit to this together!"

Jake: "I knew you would."

Sonny: "It took me a lot of money to get you both in an expensive restaurant. I'm not wasting that, and what I've managed to build lah."

Jake: "Yeah. Tell me, Son: what you think is good for her?"

Sonny: "Hold up.. tell me what you got that made her quit your sight?"

Jake: "Just a plain old car."

Sonny: "What'cha get?"

Jake: "If i told you, you wouldn't believe me. Can we stop there?"

Sonny: "Right. Alright.. Sheesh. Well.. i know this website where you can get just about anything in terms of cars that aren't really rare."


He types down the URL and it led to what looks like an Arab hosted supercar site. Good find. Full of rarities you can't normally buy anymore.

One problem: there's way too many to choose..



Jake: "Now what?"

Sonny: "Wow.. a Ferrari F430? A Lamborghini Countach? This is my home for admiring cars, lah."


Scrolling and scrolling with haste, we look and look until..


Jake: "That!"

Sonny: "A Lexus LFA Nurburgring?"

Jake: "Whitest White.. hardly driven.. claimed to smell like a new car? Just perfect!"

Sonny: "But look at that price.. that's about half a million! Sorry buddy, I'm a few favors ahead from you."

Jake: "Hah. Let me handle the money. Take care of the paperwork for me, will you?"

Sonny: "You say that when you're nearly broke yourself, eh? Ballsy."


And who else to call but the people i trust my secrets and skills with..


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"As a driver, your target is always to be with the most competitive team possible."
~ Sebastian Vettel - German F1 Driver.


All it took was a text..

After thinking carefully, this text consists of such:



Friends.
Rivals.
Allies.

Outlaw is in desperate need of money.
He wishes for the effort that would raise him 500,000 dollars from scratch by this week's end.

Whatever get quick rich scheme you have in mind.. now is the time to get working!



And away you go!


Hideout/Command Post Theme.
Vanesa Lorena
Need For Speed: Rivals Soundtrack
Intended Length: separate by mark. First mark 0:00 - 0:21



SNORE

WHEEZE

SNORE

WHEEZE

SNORE

WHEEZE


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*vibration*

Murph: "Brrgh! Right. Who's got the nuts to text my arse.."


Murphy Barrister.
"Murph"
Forte:
Supreme risk taker. Obvious guy for the most dangerous of tasks.


Murph: "So.. the big boss want a quick big buck. Such a typical outcrop. Time to get going. Murphy's got an idea."


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Song Progress 0:22 - 0:41


Leona: "Sunny. Is a miracle in Nurburg. Hmm.. drive or not?"


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*message tone*

Leona: "What is this?"


Leona Mashkov.
"Queen"
Forte:
An incredibly skilled racer, so skilled she calls it luck.


Leona: "You need OUR help to raise money? Hmmhmm.. Cowboy, you make me laugh. Let's see if there is.."


*DING*


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Leona: "There is something! Just have to find guy.."


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Song Progress 0:42 - 1:04


Fred: "*wiping his car clean* When we're happy, clean and young, lookit all these girls you brung, gehahahaha!"

*message tone*


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Fred: "How many messages is it now? Hmm.. 12? I'm sure they don't matter, but.. Outlaw needs our help?"


Fred McStevenson
Gator
Forte:
Keeping the pressure on an all time high. Isn't afraid to go dirty when he can.


Fred: "But how 'bout it, Bertha? You think we should do it? Them gangsters are creepy when they talking about.. ya know.."


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Lee: "Eleh, this car CAN turn, ya. Wait till i tell the boss, lah."


Affendi Ramlie bin Aji
Uncle
Forte:
Speed, more speed and even more speed.


*checks phone*


Lee: "He called for help? Hahahah! That's our boss. Together, we can get this money, i hope.."


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Lee: "Maybe i can do that.. get some crazy money, ehh? For the money, for the glory, and for the fun, but mostly for the money."


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Jake: "That's one way to send a text.."

Sonny: "Hey, Jake. I've finished arranging everything for the car. It'll be here in a few days."

Jake: "Wait.. Already? How about payment."

Sonny: "Payment. Please. You're looking at a guy who's got millions of sponsorship money that haven't been claimed yet.. Let Sonny handle the tertiary costs you didn't bother to read."

Jake: "So.. when you want that 500k?"

Sonny: "The day we see the car together. Let's see what you've got, Jake."


But i had this feeling Sonny paid for more than the car. Lets see if he has that feeling that i called someone outside the List to help me.


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And obviously, i had to get to work. Every day, the nearby Laguna Seca held a daily American sports car race. Something I turned a blind eye at until i saw what it pays for running 5 laps.


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Better Than You
Metallica
ReLoad
Intended Length: at reader's leisure.



If I hadn't applied for an official FIA racing license months ago, you'd never see this coming from behind.


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The original Ford GT, based on a legend back in the 60s. The great success based on a recent acquisition of mine.


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While my car's a league ahead of theirs, it don't mean they're easy to beat. These people have experience, track knowledge and possibly more than a stock car.

To beat them, all it takes is to look for that opening. Then, it's do or die.

One of the days, I witnessed an overpowered Fisker by the Rahal Straight.


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Which is strange. I'm a person that never understood why you'd go race them. Moving on, some people bring out other newer cars to the field.


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Like the C7 Stingray, for instance. It ain't a bad car. It'd be my choice of a muscle if I'd decide to get one.

Many American pioneers run the races, but more challenging opponents arrive after my second day. The best one ran a modified Ford GT as well, while it may be the concept.


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But for all the days these races start, study and getting used to the track paid off, alongside finding my serenity. When I'm at peace, Outlaw is at his fastest.


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Thanks to increasing competition, the administration of Mazda's Laguna Seca offered me a small bonus. My appreciation, indeed.


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Because if I'm going to go for broke to forgive someone, I ain't gonna stop.



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Murph.

When i hear that name, i can think of a clown dancing his butt off to the king he's to entertain.

To many, this belittles his real racing talent, however.

Already a popular controversial talking topic for the FIA, Murph then made a man of himself on the Ascari track.


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That day, the race track is privately closed off to commemorate the annual Millionaire's 20 lap Ascari Endurance.

Like the name implies, this racing club houses the millionaires that own expensive cars and the such. Murph is genuinely a millionaire after what he's done with me, so there isn't anything suspicious.

Anyhow, what is, is during the pre race briefing, everyone was catered to this.



Race Organizer: "Right. If anyone has anything to announce, say like.. anything?"

Murph: "*raises hand* Hoi! I got something for you all!"

Race Organizer: "Murph?"

Murph: "Right. Is it not too late to make a bet?"

Race Organizer: "You want to come on up and explain?"

Murph: "Ah. My bad, mate."


Walking to the front table from the small crowd, Murph can be visibly seen with a secure briefcase that's been handcuffed to him.


Murph: "Yeah, that's about the right spot. *clears throat* Allo allo, everybody! Sorry for delaying the race, guv. What i have here isn't a bomb. It's 20,000 quid, and it's all the real deal. Security would've kicked me out if it was a bomb.. but never mind that! Thing is, this bet is big, and i want back.. much bigger. And this year, savor the day Murph didn't bring the 12C, see."


*crowd murmuring*


Race Organizer: "Curious that you had to make an announcement."

Murph: "It's not just that, sunshine. See, i have a friend in need. He's gonna need the money for.. that's not important! He just needs the dosh. Maybe for a surgery.. or a charity. Who knows. But how's a proper win ratio for this baby?"


To this day, very rare you see a bigger risk than to run a car he's never driven to an event that's been raced by experts.


Murph: "The LCC Rocket! How's that?"

Race Organizer: "What about sponsors? *talks to other person* Ah! Okay. *shows thumbs up*"

Murph: "So.. any takers? You mind if I?"

Race Organizer: "If you all been snoozing, Murphy here's going to add to the race winnings, but bets himself to win more than usual."

Murph: "Yeah."

Race Organizer: "That sounds like it'll upper the stakes. Good luck, Barrister."

Murph: "Cheers, matey."


Let's head forward a few steps. Just minutes before the race begins.

You'd never see Murph actually nervous. When he's not nervous before a race, it's him when he's gonna be in his SLR McLaren or his 12C.

But someone else comes in who actually gives him more to worry about.



???: "You alone, friend?"

Murph: "Huh?! Who said that?! WHO'S THERE!"

???: "Umm.. alright, settle dow-"

Murph: "It's the car burglar! And he's stealing my LCC!"

???: "No, you blasted fool."


The reason on how i know this story really turned out was because of ??? right here.


Murph: "Ohh. N.Z. It's just you. But.. oi! Am i looking at some sorta mirror here?"

N.Z: "Didn't think it'd take this long for you to eventually realize.."

Murph: "Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait! If i moved my left arm, would you move your right.. in the same fashion? Like a real mirror! That'll be like some mime show! Amazing!"

N.Z: "Okay. Enough with the jibber jabber. It's me!"


By now, to people like you and me, Nash's secret second identity really claims no surprise.

Maybe Murph once being N.Z kind of gave his sanity a momentary close.



Murph: "Oh! My bad, mate. It's always good to see you, boss! This your first time here?"

Nash: "Yes, it is. Got bored doing nothing at home. One of those days."

Murph: "I get it, but you're here alone as well?"

Nash: "Well, i was going to bring Paul and the others here, but they're not really reliable, aren't they? What about you?"

Murph: "Between you and me.. I'm a little bit on the paranoid side."

Nash: "Nothing to be afraid of. You're a clean slate, unless you're still street racing by any chance?"

Murph: "Nah. That's the old me. The new me's looking for greener pastures."

Nash: "Good! You don't mind that I'm just here to clarify that announcement you made moments ago."

Murph: "Have a go at me, then."

Nash: "By chance you're helping Jacob get some more cash for his own little posse?"

Murph: "Yes and no.. really. Jake's not told me what's the case with this one."

Nash: "I see.."

Murph: "Got a problem with that?"

Nash: "Easily and confidently i can deduce Jacob's relevance of your shenanigan earlier. Very well! No more business. It's time we talk track manners. We'll see how far your skills took you."


In his words, Nash told me something about Murph's body language being a total mess, but he likes to boast at times.


Murph: "Excuse me? You're talking to Murph here! One of the world's finest street performers out there."

Nash: "Yes! We're going to make this a Gordon Murray 1-2. You'd want that?"

Murph: "Hey, I'm at risk with a car i haven't got grips on yet. But yeah.. 1-2 is good.. If I'm the 1.."

Nash: "Right. See you on track. Be sure to patch in my frequency when you want to talk. You know.."

Murph: "Yeah, got it, boss."


The departure of Nash from that scene only added to Murph's troubles.


Murph: "So he's brought his F1, eh?"


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But Murph has gone too far to give up now. He gets in his little crotch rocket, and race he goes!


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Ian Livingstone
GRID 2 Soundtrack.
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Soon enough..


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Murph: "Hi-ho, Silver! I'm right at your back, boss."


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Nash: "There you are, Murph. It's been 8 laps i think; worried you hadn't gone far till now."

Murph: "I'm a bad arse, boss."

Nash: "Think you can.. keep up?"

Murph: "We've got the 1-2, but I'm in need of that 1."


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Nash: "Stick for a few laps, and I'll have to hand it to you."

Murph: "And why's that, then?"

Nash: "Limitations of what the McLaren F1 possesses."

Murph: "Well, this'll be easy. You ready?"

Nash: "Go!"


To this day, his LCC Rocket marks itself as one of Murph's favorite things to drive.


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Where the McLaren would power away, Murph would take an extra risk to add a few more miles to the turns.


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Over the laps they stuck up, Nash had a problem.



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Murph: "You're slipping, boss. You alright?"

Nash: "It's called loss of grip. Something you shouldn't fret about."


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To this day, their performances stand out with the names they earned.

One as the prominent racer back in his day.

The other as the all or nothing racer who never cowers in fear.


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Then, the McLaren gives in to the power it carries by lap 13.


Nash: "Bothersome.."


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Murph: "You look troubled, there? Want Murph get you a kiss?"

Nash: "That won't do."

Murph: "Suit yourself."

Nash: "You did say it was easy, no? Not having to go pit your car.."

Murph: "It's not, but.."

Nash: "But it looks like now you've got the upper hand Murph. Do me a solid?"

Murph: "Yeah?"

Nash: "Give Jacob my regards."

Murph: "I'll bring him to ya if you're pleading."


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Where the F1 shines in it's all around performance, it won't last as long as a 300 kilogram soapbox.

Did Murph had the idea that something so light and agile would win him races in the long run? He's never been endurance racing outside of this.



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Murph: "Hah. What's a new love? Because baby, you're a fine thing. Plenty of fuel, and tires still got shape."


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FINISH


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Murph: "Wow, wow, wow, wow.. WOW! I'm going to fix you up good, Rocket darling."


Back in the street racing days, taking Murph lightly would really have you regret it very much. And that day's no exception.


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For us on the New Blacklist, Leona is our ice princess, whose role as racing monarchy before my arrival is not just for show.


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To put it simply without the details that make us go mad, Leona's idea of getting some good money is by doing sponsorship challenges offered by large companies.

At the time, there were many, but one stood out: a challenge endorsed by Mercedes and sponsored by Polyphony Digital. It was left for weeks before Queenie decided to go for it all.

The challenge?


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Get behind the wheel of the Mercedes AMG Vision Gran Turismo, and take it around the Ring in under the predicted time for its level: 6:42. To make matters worse, it's to be done with one try, and at sunset.

Hard doesn't begin to define what this is all about.



Williem: "Viel gluck, fraulein. The meisters have your back."

Leona: "Appreciated. But if you all are too chicken, i had to stand."

Williem: "You're doing us a favor, trust me. If it takes anything to not be badmouthed by snobs who think we just live here.."

Leona: "Hmph. More the reason to do this. But i have other purpose."

Williem: "Ja? And what would it be?"

Leona: "Friend needs money. Lot of it. Don't know why, but i want to help. You still remember Jake?"

Williem: "Ja, i still do! Wonder how he is doing now."

Leona: "It doesn't matter now. Now let me go. It might get too dark."

Williem: "Alright."


Williem Weiss proves to be my rival in the sense that he wishes to face me, as Outlaw, in a battle.

He's obviously proven in many ways, but I can't help but say he's got a long way to go.



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Eduard: "You look distressed, Amigo."

Williem: "Oh, it's just you, Ed. Where were you?"

Eduard: "Visited the Eisenberg memorial, Amigo. But enough of me. Back to the main event.."

Williem: "We're about to see it begin, kamerade. She has many reasons to do this, but.."

Eduard: "Worried?"

Williem: "Little bit. It's the time limit. 6:42 is just so hard to get."

Eduard: "Ever beat it before?"

Williem: "In our Corvette C6 LM, but it's a lot more potent than that Mercedes."

Eduard: "You know what i think?"

Williem: "Ja?"

Eduard: "I think you're overreacting, amigo. Slow down. I believe in her."

Williem: "Huh?"

Eduard: "Don't! Say it. I believe in her."

Williem: "..."

Eduard: "Come on, Will, amigo!"

Williem: "..I believe in her."

Eduard: "There you go. Don't have to be so reluctant. *snap* Wait.. you LIKE her, don't you?!"

Williem: "Nein! I don't! I mean.. as a fellow work mate.."

Eduard: "Ahh! Never have I seen someone like you actually fall in love."

Williem: "Schweinhund!"


My Favourite Game
The Cardigans
Gran Turismo
Intended Length: at reader's leisure.



It's thanks to Williem i got the facts for this segment, however. By the time Eduard Alvarez glares at his best friend like a naughty snitch, Leona makes haste with the challenge and takes off.


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Williem: "Mein Gott! Fraulein, you better come back safe!"

Eduard: "And she's off."


Right now, I'll let the driving do the talking for me.


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Williem: "Wow! It's here!"

Eduard: "See. Nothing to worry. You're not the only Ring Meister in the world, amigo."


FINISH!


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Stopping the car by the Nordkehre, the duo moved ahead to greet her with some good news.


Leona: "Wow. How'd I go?"

Eduard: "Oh, that was some sensational driving."

Williem: "You got it in 6:37.473."

Leona: "Really?"

Williem: "Ja! And let's go! Payday is here!"

Leona: "Oh.. I'm really worn out going that fast."

Williem: "Fraulein. Let me carry you."

Leona: "Thanks.."


Did i mention to you how Williem is pretty similar to me in some ways?


Eduard: "Are you lovebirds done?"

Leona: "Love.. bird?"

Williem: "I'm sure he didn't mean that. You know Eduard.."

Leona: "Actually, i wouldn't mind."

Williem: "For sure?! I mean.. are you certain, fraulein?"

Leona: "Certain. You have interest, and i have now. Let's go."


Lucky girl!

Winning a neigh impossible challenge with style, skills and Will's love. To me, it defines a really outstanding day.



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Let's talk about Fred, who we call the nasty Gator for good reason.

Living with a large RV most of the time, all Fred's done to me is crush my bones with his large thick skin and one heck of a giant build.

But for the List, he's done more. This big guy's lives as a racer, yeah, but being massively overweight questions my logic on how he can manage going so fast without a heart attack.

Returning to the money scheme, Gator's idea of getting some cash is similar to Leona: a seemingly impossible gambit.

But it's, unlike Leona, an illegal activity. Yes, we're talking about going across state lines carrying tons of illegal substance.


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Unlike yours truly, Fred really likes to prepare, and adjusts his sleeping pattern accordingly. He's going coast to coast. From D.C. to L.A. in one night.



Fred: "Yoo hoo! Bobby K! Freddy's come!."

Bobby K: "So you have, big guy. What's shaking?"

Fred: "Ehh. Nothing yet, nothing yet.. gehaha!"

Bobby K: "Right. We go to business."

Fred: "Sounds dandy."

Bobby K: "Cool. Sure you still remember my Camaro?"


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Fred: "I do, Bob. I do."

Bobby K: "With the police on high alert for this smuggler, we decide to play a little game. Say, how much can that CTS of yours carry anyways?"

Fred: "Hmm.. that's a good one. I reckon.. it could carry bout 3 or 4 clones of me, maybe."

Bobby K: "You sure, pops?"

Fred: "Sure as sure can be, gehah!"

Bobby K: "Right. If that's the case, we can go with the schedule. By your estimates, we can load up half a ton of the stuff."

Fred: "Well.. that's a suicide call. I know someone else that can.. aww nuts! This ain't no job for anyone but me."

Bobby K: "Let's squeeze it in. *whistles*"


Nothing to note during the loading process, Fred points out more details afterwards.


Fred: "That it? My arms hurt."

Bobby K: "That be all of the stuff. Looks pretty loaded. And full of poison."

Fred: "Hey, don't you worry. I've been shadier! Gehah! Gehaha!"

Bobby K: "Hmm.. alright. Now for the plan. You travel south past Carolina, and I move to the east through Ohio. You good with that?"

Fred: "Bertha looks good with it."

Bobby K: "Right. I'll serve as blocker. I'll keep the heat off your tail. Good luck, pops. Keep that pedal a little loose, ya hear?"

Fred: "Yeah, yeah."

Bobby K: "Fake plates on? Let's roll out."


Fred was honestly holding back when it comes to getting a mention in how he got me some money. Trust me: this is the best story material i could get.


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But it did involve him traveling in dark, uncharted roads.


Gimme Some Lovin'
Steve Winwood
RUSH (2013): The Original Soundtrack
Intended Length: at reader's leisure.



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Carrying an extra 500 kilos to an already heavy muscle, Fred's main challenge is both in being sneaky and being able to

In fact, as far as i know, the boot of the car is so loaded, that it's a miniature brick wall.



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*police radio*

"SSSHH- apprehended a suspect driving a green Camaro -HSSHHSSSHHH"



Fred: "Crud. I'm hopin' he be okay. Gotta keep moving. Little Jacob's needing my lift in cash.. I said lift! Gehahah!"


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Regarding that, Fred only told me that his friend's A-okay, and that's about it.


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With hours passing, Fred took a fuel stop too long, and got the unwanted attention of a night patrol.



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"This is the Arizona state police. Cease and desist!"

Fred: "Gehaha! About time we get something to crush, eh Bertha."


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Naturally, the police have their car armored so that any PIT maneuver they attempt would work.

Trouble is, Fred's a pioneer at playing dirty. Thanks to some car armor, and the aforementioned brick wall at his boot, he slowed down just to settle with some..



Fred: "BANGIN!"


This is the part of the story Fred kept on persisting me how much of a threat his car is.


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Fred: "WHOAW! Didja see that, family? Bertha's got her first kill. *sniffs* So proud of ya, Bertha!"


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That Cadillac's chassis took the blow, and needed a replacement soon. On the contrary, Fred insisted that it's fine.

Your funeral, buddy.

Soon, Fred resorted back to the lonesome roads and got to his destination with no more added scratches.


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People wearing purple like some ridiculous gang in your video games?

Yep. Fred was doing business with Gary's gang.



Fred: "You the guys that needs product: it's right here, gehah!"

Saint: "Coast clear? Silver Cadillac? Yeah, cool. But let's see.."


They had to ensure Fred's part as delivery guy don't go unmentioned.


Saint: "Yeah, you cool, dog. I tell the boss that he's got his ship. Here's your pay."

Fred: "Haw yeah! *counting* But.. wait.. it's 10k too much.."

Saint: "Courtesy of the boss. For a good job. And kind of a favor."

Fred: "It don't matter: i got more cash outta this. Good times are here.. again! Heehaahaa."


It wouldn't be long after that i see Fred in his wholesome. And i hadn't gotten a chance to get some calcium to protect me this time..


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Meeting Lee, who told me that the List is in dire need to get some dirty work for their boss, he only resorted to one thing.

The payout on his current Wangan hobby means he didn't like racing for cash, so he did something else.

To me, it's express delivery.

To him, he calls it something that goes somewhere between the bounds of CRAZY TAXI!



Way Down The Line
The Offspring
Ixnay On The Hombre
Intended Length: LET'S MAKE SOME CRAAAZYY MONEY! reader's leisure



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What?

It's obvious that this really didn't need explanation.

Just work all day and all night for days straight, and you can get good income.


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To me, it didn't matter much. Only someone like Lee can put Heishiro's M5 to good use.



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Then, it's the fateful day that Sonny takes delivery of the LFA Nurburgring.

But there's a problem..



Fred: "Little Jacob? You don't look so good."

Jake: "Hmm.. Fred. By chance we haven't gotten all the money."

Fred: "Nope. All accounted for. You needed half a million, and we broke all the sweats, gehah!"

Jake: "We're still missing about 50k."


You're probably wondering how we did.

Let's see that cash income, eh?



Jake - 80k
Murph - 200k
Leona - 50k
Fred - 80k
Lee - 40k

Total - 450k (rounded up to the nearest thousand)

Jake: "Now what can i do?"

Fred: "There, there.. maybe you can find something you can sell in a flash."

Jake: "Possibly, but i wouldn't like getting rid of my family."

Fred: "Yikes, why that is just true. So sorry, little Jacob!"


Fred patting your back like that is like an avalanche, even to someone as fit as i am. What strength does this man possess that i don't know?


Jake: "Maybe i can find something.."

Fred: "Going to the bank?"

Jake: "Yeah. Might be something i haven't noticed.."


The second i unlock and open the door, I'm treated to a surprise of sorts.


Nic: "Ahh! Salutations, Outlaw."

Jake: "Nic? You alone? Where's Gerald?"

Fred: "Hey, who's the sneaky guy?"

Jake: "I'm making allies around the world, just so you know, Fred."

Nic: "Mister Gator! A pleasure to meet you!"

Fred: "Please.. If you like, you call me Fred. Gehahah!"

Nic: "Right.. now. Here's a little something from me to you.."


From Nic's sleeve comes out an envelope..

Containing.. just about the amount of money i needed!



Jake: "Nic. Of all the people.. I can't believe that you're the real lifesaver."

Nic: "You did contact us on behalf on your wife's 'issue', no?"

Jake: "Heck, I did, but.. what can running convicts do?"

Fred: "Jacob, you will be surprised, considered we were running convicts, gehaha!"

Nic: "Like he said.. you will be surprised."


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Strangely, i had the urge to find out if someone as untrustworthy as Gerald can lend a helping hand.

Who knew he'd do it?



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Nic: "Back from the place?"

Gerald: "No alarms?"

Nic: "None whatsoever."

Gerald: "Well, you're turning out to be more resourceful than i thought."

Nic: "Stop flattering me. Drive, your excellence."


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Gerald: "Do tell me what can you take of value from an FBI hub?"

Nic: "Information. They sell very much off the market."

Gerald: "And what'd you take?"

Nic: "My file, your file.. and a few others that serve of high value."


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Nic: "But it brings to me why you would help a man that plotted your downfall."

Gerald: "Bah. Even to you it's a complex algorithm. But it lies in only one thing."

Nic: "And that'd be?"

Gerald: "His loving wife.."


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Nic: "Even i feared asking him for clarification, Outlaw."

Jake: "He's napped her for superiority, and she's got a huge fear of that old man to begin with.. But where'd this TLC of her come from?"

Nic: "No amount of logic can help me here, but a guess? Maybe it's the heart."

Jake: "That old man.."

Nic: "By the way.. I've gotten here without a way out. My excellence has left me for Willow Springs, where Sonny awaits."

Jake: "Wonder what'd be Sonny's first reaction to see him?"

Fred: "Let's find out!"

Nic: "...."

Jake: "...."

Fred: "What? I'm still here! You thought I'd was making a sandwich or what, gehehaha!"


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"My trust in a higher power that wants me to survive and have love in my life, is what keeps me moving forward."
~ Kenny Loggins - American Rock Musician.


At long last, it's time to witness what we've worked so hard on.


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Nic: "There's the car. And devoid of presence."


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Jake: "Right. Where would Sonny be?"

Nic: "Outlaw, how about you alter your vision a bit to the left.."

Jake: "You know.. why'd you call me Outlaw, even though I'm obviously trying to hide my second identity.."

Nic: "What would you like me to call you? Shiny? Disco ball?"

Jake: "Ugh.."


Not a bad job, Sonny. Not a bad job at all, considering the car's near mint status.


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Sonny: "Yo! You're here, Jake!"


The first thing i did was trade the case that contained the money i owe this Singaporean racer for the keys that unlocks this Lexus.


Jake: "Well, yes. But I'm concerned that you ain't all 'kill this guy and feed him to the birds' to the old man."

Sonny: "Don't sweat it! All is forgiven. He's a good guy. To me, maybe.."

Jake: "You can convince HIM of all people that you're not a bad guy anymore?"

Gerald: "Particularly, I'd be worried facing off Clark and Nash."

Jake: "They'd be a difficult bunch to convince."

Gerald: "But anyways: here's your car. A pleasure doing business with you, Ross."


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Jake: "But one thing."

Gerald: "Hmpf.."

Jake: "Nic's told me about it all. Why'd you help me for her?"

Gerald: "Very well. Supposingly if nothing had gone wrong with Clark putting the final nail in my coffin, you would've witnessed me as a driver that's the end of all the other drivers."

Jake: "Heard all about it, myself."

Gerald: "But, i sort of developed a feeling for her. She's sacrificing little to make that happen. Of course, i might've gotten away with it, too. It's that my main purpose in abducting your lovely wife was so i can be part of the game again. Failed i may have, but if it weren't for Nic here.. I might've not make a good effort driving my Huayra. My love for speed seemed to have seeped to a love for her."


Well, that settles it.

Those are the reasons he took to criminal activity? To make sure he's still all and well to race?

A greedy but desirable goal. It's hard to say, but a man like this has my respect.



Jake: "If that's the case.. you've made your point loud and clear. How would you consider keeping in contact? Nash and Clark don't have to know."

Gerald: "Bah. You and your precious youth. I'll stay out of your way, but do not hesitate to call me if you're in trouble again, Jacob Ross."

Jake: "That's settled then."

Gerald: "Come on, Nic. Where can we find a good place to settle down in L.A?"

Sonny: "Lemme help with that, lah. Nobody does L.A. real estate better than i do. *shines teeth*"


Now that I'm alone.. this LFA that serves as my forgiveness to my beloved has finally arrived.

My gratitude to the street racers I led once is at an all time high.

It begs to question where Fred went.. but now let's get out of the heat and experience something special.



*starts*


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Baba O'Riley
The Who
Who's Next
Intended Length: until 3:05



Ohh, yeah. Jess, you're going to forgive me, and I don't doubt that.


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The less this car gets mentioned for getting around Nurburgring, the more I appreciate it.


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Taking my time around the Streets Of Willow, I'm appreciating more and more of what the New Blacklist got me.


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Not to forget how criminal it is to not mention such a sound from that V10.


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And everything inside feels like it just ran out of a factory.


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Deciding to go slow on the end, it appears that Sonny has something else for me..



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Song Progress: 3:06 - end


Jake: "Is that?"


Then, i noticed the radio on the dash..


"Hello, hello, boss. Hope you didn't forget old young man Murph, did ya?"
~ Murph

"Cowboy! It is Leona. Make sure we didn't get that for nothing, da?"
~ Leona

"Gehaha! Little Jacob. You must be in one heckuva shock, eh? Gehah! Gehahaah!"
~ Fred

"Don't forget to say.. terima kasih, boss!"
~ Lee

"Kamerade.. you make sure that Frau Ross gets the special treatment, eh?"

~ Williem

"Now I'm jealous of you, Amigo. Very jealous!"
~ Eduard

"Holy crap, J. That is suh-weet! You better let me in someday, dog."
~ Gary

"You break a woman's heart, and this is what you do? Admittedly.. you impressed me, even."
~ Ginoa

"What says you, lah? You like me now? I'd say what we did in 2 words: Bad ass!"

~ Sonny


Those voices are just what I needed. After all that's happened in the past few days..

There's no other joy in seeing the happy faces of the people I changed back in the day.

They've moved on, but never forgot what made their lives special.


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This cowboy has his gratitude..



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Ronnie
Metallica
Load
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After all of that has passed, I've been thinking..


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Did i deservedly get what happened?

It's the past, but we learn to move on, even when they serve a purpose in life.

These events that shaped me and those that were involved.

But does it matter. We have a future to look out to.

Even though I can't help but be inspired. Even if my main purpose it to deny that, and become the one to inspire.

To this day, the people that changed me.. they run in my mind. Rampant do their symbols run.

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You told me all i need to live on, and nobody else can do that for me.

Thank you, Grandpa.. or should i say..



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Outlaw.


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The Author's Words:


Hey, everyone. Thanks for popping by what might be the finest, and meticulously planned fiction writing in all of GTPlanet so far.

It wasn't easy, but looking at where my fiction ended up, I had no choice but to make it out with a bang. And why not with the biggest throwback i can think of:

Where Jacob Ross was the lead for one last rodeo.

Right now, with what i see, there's hardly a desire to keep on Dawn Of The Mythic, so this is what you get. Neat, huh?

If these GTPlanet stories are destined to be filled with Mary Sues having the world work their way, getting what they want and winning every time, with people only enjoying that, i won't say any more.

Obviously, I expect many of you got more than what you bargained for. Did you expect most of the events that happened here, in that one year gap from between my two works?

Please note that i will be keeping my universe intact for me to make do or change. I don't want anyone butchering the characters that I've developed. I haven't read a single fiction on this website that makes the characters stand out, so there's that for reasons.

Crossovers are still open, however!

There are a lot of plans to make Dawn Of The Mythic a great thing to read and enjoy with the time i had making this, but it had to go unnoticed. Sad, but I really don't want to write what nobody reads. So, what was planned?


What I Have Planned Out


For starters, the New Blacklist makes a return (you should know this from my preview in Chapter 3).

What you probably don't know is that they received an expansion. Some people now make a direct influence to their activities.

There are some old faces, but some new ones too.

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Then, we have prospective Chapter 4, starring our lovely Phoenix: Rin.

And prospective Chapter 5, who will be led by a character momentarily shown here. But who? I'll let you figure that out. The theme was "80's action duo ala Starsky and Hutch".

Hyper was to carry through as an interview style chapter, where the 5 people inside get to show off what they're capable of, and where they got their cars etc.

His Crossing Of Bounds will carry on, but I'm not getting anyone's honest help yet.

Then, the post Mythic Chapters, with a developed Paul going back on stage.


Ohh, and there's no second trap. :P


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THANKS FOR READING!
 
Sad to see this one go, despite having the potential.

But I'm happy to see Nobuhiko's Supra and Ben's Countach as Jake's inspirations. Well actually, Jacob is my favorite character here (a badass hero... more than Sonny, I think)
 
A major difference between what is badass between Sonny and Jake.

Sonny THINKS he's a badass. :dopey:

Jake DOES the badass. :cool:


Fun question: if you've realized from either here or SPD's Sim Gear part 3, there's a reason why Jacob Ross' speech is shown as Jake, not Jacob. Like to play guess?
 
I was going to put a song in that inspiration mind warp, but i forgot. Well, and i noticed a few other bugs to fix soon.

About that song.. It wasn't the almighty Brawl theme (one of Nobuo Uematsu's greatest, and it's really made for that game, not Jake), but it's somewhat epic. Here.

Also: I'll come back everyday for sharing some little tidbits that i had in mind while writing. On this post maybe?

Or next post.. It won't be a consecutive multi post! It'll be an edit. So if you're interested on what i have to say.. come back, ya hear?!

Head to the OP for that tidbits!
 
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