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Welcome to the GT5 leg of 'The Captain'. Please keep your seatbelts fastened throughout the journey and in case of an emergency, your exits are here (motions backwards) and here (motions to front and sides). We hope you enjoy your flight story. The first 12 (bad) chapters from GT4 can be seen here or my sig 👍
It was a lovely, sunny day: just about the right time of year to start with a clichéd chapter intro. Viktoria and I were enjoying some coffee (and Indian food) at one of the billions of Starbucks scattered generously around Earth.
So, I said as I took a sip of my cappuccino, Any racing going on anywhere?
Viktoria swallowed her Chicken Tikka, nodding, Theres a race day at The Eiger both road and rally.
Thats pretty interesting, I said. When is it?
Viktoria dug into her satchel and got out a badly folded sheet of paper, Its this Friday and weekend.
Friday? I scowled, examining the flyer, God I hate Rebecca Black. What car are ya bringing?
Im thinking the TVR, Viktoria answered. Its fast, it corners well and
Its British, I laughed.
I took another bite of my spicy chicken when a black Megane pulled up.
When the man got himself out of the car, Viktoria scowled and quickly told me about him before the man got in earshot. This is the son-of-a-bitch Jean-Claude. He was my ex about five years ago. He says that hes got rich parents but hes actually a dealer who frequently tests his produce.
Salut, Viktoria. Comment allez-vous aujourdhui? Et qui est cet cul?
Dude, I said. I speak French, you know.
Then who the hell are you? Jean-Claude scowled..
I tried to be polite, so I stood up and offered my hand, but he didnt take it. Im Tom, I teach at the high school a few blocks away.
Jean-Claude spotted my keyring with the Evo logo on it, Is that Evo IV yours? he pointed over towards my car.
I smiled. My pride and joy.
Jean-Claude smirked, I bet thats all show and no go. Put a muffler on it and its suddenly faster than an Enzo.
I laughed, You think Im a puny ricer? Ill race you and beat you in my Evo. Especially since youre in a little Renault.
Heres the thing, you see, Jean-Claude got out his key ring. Can you see the Renault logo there? He pointed to it. I nodded.
I dont only have a Megane. See this badge?
I saw the familiar chevrons of a Citroen. Haha! You have a DS3 or something?
Jean-Claude chuckled at my comment, No, something a bit more powerful. Meet me at Highway 5, and then we could see whos got the better car.
Comments and Constructive Criticism is appreciated!
I'm also putting the finishing touches on the main part of Chapter 13 as well, so that will be up today or tomorrow 👍
Chapter 13 (Prologue)
[Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-BATMAN!!!]
[Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-BATMAN!!!]
It was a lovely, sunny day: just about the right time of year to start with a clichéd chapter intro. Viktoria and I were enjoying some coffee (and Indian food) at one of the billions of Starbucks scattered generously around Earth.
So, I said as I took a sip of my cappuccino, Any racing going on anywhere?
Viktoria swallowed her Chicken Tikka, nodding, Theres a race day at The Eiger both road and rally.
Thats pretty interesting, I said. When is it?
Viktoria dug into her satchel and got out a badly folded sheet of paper, Its this Friday and weekend.
Friday? I scowled, examining the flyer, God I hate Rebecca Black. What car are ya bringing?
Im thinking the TVR, Viktoria answered. Its fast, it corners well and
Its British, I laughed.
I took another bite of my spicy chicken when a black Megane pulled up.
When the man got himself out of the car, Viktoria scowled and quickly told me about him before the man got in earshot. This is the son-of-a-bitch Jean-Claude. He was my ex about five years ago. He says that hes got rich parents but hes actually a dealer who frequently tests his produce.
Salut, Viktoria. Comment allez-vous aujourdhui? Et qui est cet cul?
Dude, I said. I speak French, you know.
Then who the hell are you? Jean-Claude scowled..
I tried to be polite, so I stood up and offered my hand, but he didnt take it. Im Tom, I teach at the high school a few blocks away.
Jean-Claude spotted my keyring with the Evo logo on it, Is that Evo IV yours? he pointed over towards my car.
I smiled. My pride and joy.
Jean-Claude smirked, I bet thats all show and no go. Put a muffler on it and its suddenly faster than an Enzo.
I laughed, You think Im a puny ricer? Ill race you and beat you in my Evo. Especially since youre in a little Renault.
Heres the thing, you see, Jean-Claude got out his key ring. Can you see the Renault logo there? He pointed to it. I nodded.
I dont only have a Megane. See this badge?
I saw the familiar chevrons of a Citroen. Haha! You have a DS3 or something?
Jean-Claude chuckled at my comment, No, something a bit more powerful. Meet me at Highway 5, and then we could see whos got the better car.
Comments and Constructive Criticism is appreciated!
I'm also putting the finishing touches on the main part of Chapter 13 as well, so that will be up today or tomorrow 👍
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