forum elk wars ( CLOSED, stalkers welcome....)
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Hiro sighed flying home. ( okay the 62 of you stalkers out there. Where rebooting. Got bored. So… start from new! >:3)

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The story starts on a track, racing track that is. As a person in a racing suit stepped out to their car. The suit was all black, with streaks of neon blue in it. Multiple sponsors patches clearly visible. The suit wasn’t form fitting so it was hard to tell the gender and the helmet that matched the suit was covering their face. The car, pitch black, was a 2020 sports car.

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As the driver checked the car down, making sure everything had been in check, they looked around, seeing what competition they had.

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( he could have at least been interested in Hiros -_- damn) the driver got in their car, waiting for the race to begin “ let’s go people, haven’t got all day. “ they said. Though the voice cutting through the pit crew, a female voice.

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“ who the? Since when did they let late entry’s in?” She mumbled to herself. The girl didn’t have much time to think, the race had started at the sound of a gun. Shifting from neutral to first, after hitting 3 rpm she shifted to second, so on and so fourth. Half way through the race she was fighting for first.

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The girls vehicle skidded to a stop. “ damn it!” She yelled. Hopping out of the car, helmet still on she took on a more or less of a man stance, making her look like a man from under the suit and helmet

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She smiled from under the helmet “ got beat by a rookie.” She mumbled. Taking off her helmet she revealed who she was. Her long silver hair fell down, reaching the small of her back.

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The girl flinched “ I know damn well how to drive my own car.” She snapped back. Her tone seemed annoyed but her face remained unreadable.

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“ we let rookies win once in a while.” She looked away and mumbled something, clearly talking to her pit crew. “ I’ve gotta go.”

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Hiro stopped at her pit crew, and then got a text from her friend, an address to an underground race. “ nice.” She said with a slight smirk. She’d changed out cars. Though they where the same model, just this one was faster, LEDs lit up the underneath and inside the side grills.

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Hiro pulled up in the back of the line, in the same suit but different car. She was talking to her friend through her helmet. The last thing she needed was to be recognized. Last time something like this happened, she had put someone in the hospital over tampering with her car.

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The girl seemed to be laughing about something, “ okay girl! Get in that car and go! No life threading accidents this time!” The friend said “ sure.” She said hopping in her car.

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The friend called after her “ hey! Hiro! Try not to punch anyone!”
Hiro flinched as her name was called “ damn it. Now every one knows.” ( let’s just say the person she beat is no longer standing, and is taking a dirt bath. Though she was never caught because it was at an ilegal street race. )