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Post by Justin Cason on Jul 9, 2006 14:09:35 GMT -5
Justin picked Allison up and took her to the Supra, helping her in. He jumped in and squeeled tires out of there. He took a few side roads, making the cops that were following him run into buildings. He sped off with no opposistion.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 9, 2006 14:13:54 GMT -5
Holden heard the cops and jumped inside the Skyline. He put the keys in and the engine roared. Holden say Justin and his friend Allison drive off. Hannibal could take care of himself. "Some police infomation they got here.," he said to himself. Holden put his foot on the break and drove off. Luckily I put that new linsence plate on there. "Now remember kids...don't try this at home.," he said to himself. He drove off turning every few streets.
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Post by Hannibal on Jul 9, 2006 14:15:19 GMT -5
Hannibal jumped into his Camero and sped off aswell. He made a call and three cars came around him all armed with guns. Together they sped off. He sent two cars to get Holden out.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 9, 2006 14:17:40 GMT -5
He saw two cars behind him. "Nice gang Han has." Holden didn't know too much on Hannibal. But that didn't matter for everyone was on the run. He saw cars going past him and running some red lights. "Their smart." Holden speeded up the car and went on the other side of town.
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Post by Hannibal on Jul 9, 2006 14:19:39 GMT -5
The two cars pulled beside Holden. One guy rolled doen the window. "Go to headquarters, we will escort you"
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 9, 2006 14:21:05 GMT -5
Rolled down his window. "Okie dokie Mister.," he said kid like. "Nice back up Hannibal has." He drove with the other cars.
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Post by Hannibal on Jul 9, 2006 14:23:13 GMT -5
"Only the best, the Knights dont mess around" the man said and rolled the window up.
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Post by Holden Caulfield on Jul 9, 2006 14:24:40 GMT -5
"I can see that.," he said. Wonder how everyone else is holding up. Who could have freakin' told the police. He drove to the headquarters.
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Post by Alexander on Jul 9, 2006 16:10:10 GMT -5
Alexander looked out his window at all lowl ife scum checking out his ride. He laughed lightly and took a step out. The jacket and sunglasses keeping anyone from reconizing him as Alexander Strativirus. The Heir to Chicago itself. As people tried to talk to him he laughed lightly and brushed by them. His boydguards all stepped out of matching black Corvettes and took a step forward. All were slim athleticly built. And all were packing 9mm Glocks. Soon Alexander was standing in the middle of the group of people. He had pulled out a few wads of hundreds that valued roughly 400,000 dollars. " For anyone who can beet me on an straight away." Alexander laughed though. He knew no one could beat him at a strait away, his Lambo was built for that. It could hit zero to 100 before any of these chumps could get to fourty.
However before anyone could accept his offer, those Chicago P.D. decided to show up. Great. Alexander laughed loudly when they were ordered to not run. Laughing he ordered his guys to get loaded up again. Alexander then hopped into the Blakc Lambo, cranked up his stereo. Which was playing Dr. Online by Zeromancer, who would have thought the Heir to a multi-million dollar company would be into Goth Rock. Throwing the car into reverse he spun out and then shot into first taking off down the street, the corvette's close behind. Once on the highway they sped up to almost 190 mph. Ditching the cops easily. Alexander then just went joy riding for the rest of the night.
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Post by Brandon Smith on Jul 9, 2006 16:15:35 GMT -5
As everyone was breaking up suddenly police siren's were heard all around as about two dozen sqaud cars came speeding up all around. This was a cordinated strike and many of the racers were soon boxed in as the police officers stepped out of the vehicles aiming guns at the drivers. Three helicopters flew overhead placing spotlights on as many cars that were running as they could.
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