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Aprill 1994 - shouto
A waste gate of a turbo was heard, and a scream of a V-tec, the White S2000 'AP1' with art work streached across it, with a amuse Power house GT-1 kit, with a coupe roof, with team logo's long the wing, with its paint glowing in the light of the moon and street lights
the driver was what could be discribed as a tom-boy, with high to her shoulders, black leather jacket with ' harly' on it, and biker pants, and biker boots too, her skin was fair, free from any marks, and alike, with a bandaner on her head.
Her honda tip burts with a flame, twiching abit, she glanced in her mirror, as the Z engine could be heard, and the blow off hissed in the night.
as he looked at the honda as he came up from behind, the raw of his L-28 Kai, her number on her plate was "86-12" on a yokohama plate, a serus car in his mind, he wanted revenge bad, as they got to the wangan straight, he's eyes twiched, as he came on the left side, the LSD working over time on his Z.
the Raw of his fairlady, he called his Z "the fair maden" came along the AP1, with a wink of his eye, he looked at her as he shifted up into 5th as she looked like she was crusing by.
The next day, at a garage ear tokyo tower, robert had his Z being worked on, with new rubber, a new racing wing, roll cage, bucket seats, new gauges, a turbo timer, the work.
just as he put a new wheels on, the honda pulled up with a hiss from the turbo, she got out, and snuck up on him,
she covered his eyes "guess who?" she said in a cute voice,
"ummm not sure" he said confused
"im that honda driver" she said, not trying to give it away
"m..may can i ask for your name" he aske
"ok, just call me, 'Babygirl' " she giggled
"oh boy" he blushed deeply
[end of part one]
A waste gate of a turbo was heard, and a scream of a V-tec, the White S2000 'AP1' with art work streached across it, with a amuse Power house GT-1 kit, with a coupe roof, with team logo's long the wing, with its paint glowing in the light of the moon and street lights
the driver was what could be discribed as a tom-boy, with high to her shoulders, black leather jacket with ' harly' on it, and biker pants, and biker boots too, her skin was fair, free from any marks, and alike, with a bandaner on her head.
Her honda tip burts with a flame, twiching abit, she glanced in her mirror, as the Z engine could be heard, and the blow off hissed in the night.
as he looked at the honda as he came up from behind, the raw of his L-28 Kai, her number on her plate was "86-12" on a yokohama plate, a serus car in his mind, he wanted revenge bad, as they got to the wangan straight, he's eyes twiched, as he came on the left side, the LSD working over time on his Z.
the Raw of his fairlady, he called his Z "the fair maden" came along the AP1, with a wink of his eye, he looked at her as he shifted up into 5th as she looked like she was crusing by.
The next day, at a garage ear tokyo tower, robert had his Z being worked on, with new rubber, a new racing wing, roll cage, bucket seats, new gauges, a turbo timer, the work.
just as he put a new wheels on, the honda pulled up with a hiss from the turbo, she got out, and snuck up on him,
she covered his eyes "guess who?" she said in a cute voice,
"ummm not sure" he said confused
"im that honda driver" she said, not trying to give it away
"m..may can i ask for your name" he aske
"ok, just call me, 'Babygirl' " she giggled
"oh boy" he blushed deeply
[end of part one]
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