SSJ5 Vegeta

Has anyone ever been in a car crash? This summer was a bad summer for car crashes. My friends brother died in a car wreck when an SUV hydroplaned into him after losing control on a wet road and hit him head on. I wrecked my car too. I was going around a corner and hit something and my right front blew out. There was nothing I could do my car went straight into the ditch. Then I froze up and tried to hit the brake and accidentally hit the gas again, (a common mistake) and hit this bank and flew threw the air. When I came down the airbag got me right in the face. It sucked. I also had 4 friends in the car. We all spent a night in the hospital and walked away the next day untouched. Then about a week ago 2 of my friends got into a wreck and one of them fractured his spine in his neck and tore ligaments in his back, but he's not paralyzed thank god, he just has to wear a neck brace for 6 months.

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by vegeta rocker [/i] [B]prozac and anything dont mix. Hopefully you won't make that mistake again, and yeah, would you mind telling us what happened that was so bad? [/B][/QUOTE] Me and someone got into a really bad fight. I didn't have anywhere else to turn, so I did something I do sometimes when I feel like I don't have any options left.... Something stupid...

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Justin [/i] [B]Word from the wise: Alcohol and Prozac don't mix. -Justin [/B][/QUOTE] Yes definetly. Alcohol plus Prozack is not a good combination. I was thinking of going to the doctor, but then I'd probably end up getting put in rehab and stuff. I dunno. If I start feeling really bad I will.

I woke up this morning and air has never smelled so fresh. I have never wanted to wake up early. Today I did just to enjoy the moments of the early morning. Last night was hell. My stomach was spinning like a tornado, my chest felt light, but hurt at the same time, my vision blurred sometimes, and my whole body was twitching uncontrollably, my arms and my legs, my feet, and hands, my head, my shoulders, all twitching randomly without warning, my eyes also twitched making me blink uncontrollably my eyelids snapped shut randomly. I was being stupid and I purposefully took twice the recommended dosage of this one drug that's like Prozack only alot more powerful, my sister was prescribed them because she has anger problems, and is like a manic depressive. However I stole some. 4 pills can kill a person my size. I took 2. Plus I drank alcohol to which intensified the effects. I acted stupid cuz' someone and I got into a fight. I actually didn't think I was gonna' wake up this morning, my stomach hurt so bad, and everything was spinning. The pills are supposed to make you happy, and they kinda' did, I almost uncontrallably watching myself twitch and looking at everything around me which seemed so strange, because I looked at my normally brown walls, and they looked like they were tinted orange. My eyes dilated so bad that light hurt them, my vision was hazy. I tried to talk but stuttered as my mouth and tongue twitched uncontrallably and made weird noises as I tripped out. At one point I went literally blind. I went and looked at myself in the mirror. My pupils still the size of saucers i stumbled back to my room, and suddenly got so dizzy I couldn't stand and let myself collapse onto my bed. My vision blurred till I couldn't see anything just blurs of everything. It lasted for about 30 seconds then I started feeling myself pass out. I slowly faded out darkness as my eyes slowly closed and the only thing I could think of was... God don't let me die...

NO LIFE This pain inside my mind The hate?s what feeds the fire Try to find a place to hide Can?t go on anymore, I?m too tired To fight the life that?s faked To let myself get raped I just want to go and hide Somewhere I can lay down and die Chorus: I?m so tired of putting up with this everyday I?m a lost cause, if I don?t find a way To break through the darkness that surrounds me Look inside of me, you don?t like what you see This life?s become a lie to me Something takes hold, deep inside of me Something in my head Something you will never see Never be what you want me to be Slowly drowning, I hear you scream The pain brings me back to reality A reality I don't want to see Chorus: I?m so tired of putting up with this everyday I?m a lost cause, if I don?t find a way To break through the darkness that surrounds me Look inside of me you don?t like what you see This life?s become a lie to me The pain, the hate inside Always f***ing with my mind 24/7 till it feels like it won?t end It goes on and on and on Till I feel like I am gone And empty, and nothing left inside of me But you only see What you want to see in me Realize is something I will never be!

[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Transtic Nerve [/i] [B]America has always been coporate. Always. But hey, I guess thats a draw back to democracy. [/B][/QUOTE] Yea but America really isn't even a true democracy. The congress votes on things, and so do commitees of people you elect in your town. A true democracy would mean all of us would have to vote on even the smallest things like wether or not they should put up a new stoplight in your town. That works for small communions of people, but I guess not for something as big as the U.S. We don't live in an actual Democratic environment, we live in a Republic.

With all these scandals and stuff, it's kinda' hard not to look down upon corporate America. The Enron case, now the World Com scandal. I definetly agree with President Bush's new laws of doubling the maximum prison sentence for big business executives caught in money laundering schemes. So I'd like to voice my opinion... I think corporate america is crap. Especially resource companies like oil and timber companies, they lease government land, land that belongs to all of us because we pay taxes on it then turn around and strip it bare of what they need to get off of it, then they turn around and make us pay for stuff that belongs to us, and they keep all the profit from it, and don't even give us any money back. Somethings wrong with that. And you'd think that with the profits oil companies make, I mean billions of dollars off of us last year, something like 20 billion just in profits off of us last year when the gas prices were lower, that's after they've already paid off everything, the workers, and themselves, just in profit. So I ask the question. Why in the hell are gas prices so high, and why in the hell do they need to launder more money? Because they're greedy and I hate to think that's what america has become.

No. I used to when I was little. My parents thought I had an underlying mental problem sometimes. I know people that still do though. Now that's funny. Watching other people yell at an inanimate television screen.

Just shows how selfless and stupid this woman was. I mean you have to be very ignorant to leave your kids in the car on a hot day with the windows rolled up. She cared more about herself than her own children. Then telling a lie that someone raped her and killed her children. That b**** should get canned!

The weekend before last I was quite annebriated, and under the influence of a certain drug, well anyway I had just eaten a porkchop about 2 minutes before the unfortunate thing occured. I was sitting in a chair and I couldn't really do anything about it cuz' it happened really fast and I spewed all over my shirt, just my shirt. Well the pork chop I had eaten was still in perfect chunks. So... I picked them up of my shirt and ate them... again... One of my friends still hasn't gotten over it...

When somebody slams on their brakes suddenly in front of me then turns left or right without even signaling.

I have to go to summer school to make up a 1/2 English credit. But I only have to go from 8 am to 10 am, then I go back home and go back to sleep.

My school was out on May 23rd.

I've already been in Taekwondo I became a black belt. Then I had to quit because of school when I was in about 4th or 5th grade. Then I learned a little Kung Fu from my friend, and I think Shin is a cool style. (The "bad" Jet Li in the movie "The One" used that style.)

I live out in the country far from any police. Me and my friend went cruising and my car is FAST. On an 1/8-1/4 mile stretch we hit 120 miles per hour. It's a black 97' Dodge Avenger with a sunroof. It's got a 2.5 liter Mitsibushi engine, an awesome exhaust system, and a good stereo system.

I don't label anyone. People will do what they want wear what they want. I wear what I please, some people may label me because I wear baggy pants and shirts, and because my friends dress the same way, they label us "Punks" or "stoners" but that doesn't matter to me. To me, they're just my friends. I hate labels, as BG said, they are for jars, not people.

I am soooo happy! After one failed attempt I finally got my drivers license yesterday!

Today marks the first full official day of my summer vacation. It officially started at 1:00 yesterday. The first thing I did today was sleep in till noon. I am finally free!

I sing to stuff like Hed Pe, Drowning Pool, Disturbed, Deftones, any number of things that pops into my head.

HANGUPS & BREAKUPS Thanks for hanging up on me If you really care like you say you do Why is it so easy for you To hang up on me? To walk away from everything If you really cared, you?d take the time To say goodbye You?d take the time To respect my life You don?t wanna? stay On the phone with me That?s ok, I?ll find something else to do You don?t wanna? talk to me So I can?t really talk to you I thought everything was going great Ha! What a big f***ing mistake! For me to think I had it made You left me again But my heart can handle it I know that I?m hurt But I also think it?s funny How you say you love me But then you hangup on me I?m sorry I?m just a little shocked How you turned your back and walked AWAY! YOU LEFT ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOST! YOU LEFT ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOST! YOU LEFT ME WHEN I NEEDED YOU THE MOST! MY HEART IS WHAT YOU?VE LOST!

I think the worlds either gonna' end sometime really late in my lifetime or my grandchildrens. Because I think people just take life for granted too much anymore.

CHILLS I get chills When you sneak up And wrap your arms Around my shoulders And kiss me on the neck I get chills When you run your hand Up and down My back I get chills When you kiss me Deeply and sweetly While we make love I get chills When you whisper ?I love you? Into my ear I get chills When you tell me You can?t love me Anymore

[b]MY HERO?S DEAD[/b] Superman is dead In my head I can?t laugh anymore I can?t smile anymore Hate through the core Of my heart burns me Black on the soul Turns me to hell I take the little pill I like how it makes me feel I don?t feel like crying I don?t like tears drying On my face as I?m trying To choke out a plea To save me My superman is dead Dead to my eyes That burn from the light Of living a life that I hate You sense the shift in me The difference in my feeling You see me changing I?m sorry it hurts you baby I don?t know what to do Doesn?t anyone know what to do? I?ve shut myself off to the world Locked myself in the dark Because he?s dead in my heart The only hero in this life is dead And his name isn?t superman His name is dad

The Charger pulled back into it's parking spot right by where Jon was standing on the sidewalk the engine still rumbling. As Dave turned it off it purred as it slowly shut down. Dave stepped out and a huge crowd of people began surrounding him and cheering. He held up his arms and they all cheered even louder and there was some whistling in the group. Two girls one a blonde and one a brunette ran up to him and put their arms around him but he just pushed them away then he pulled a picture out of his wallet of his wife, and then walked away. They stood there dumbfounded. A bunch of people rushed up behind Dave in all the pandemonium and lifted him up on their shoulders. Dave yelled, "Where's my car!?" About that time the Viper pulled up and Victor stepped out. A short skinny man with glasses, wearing a black dress suit. He looked like the stuckup kind of guy that would pit himself against Dave's Charger without realizing what he was messing with. The crowd put him down and a girl rushed up and Dave wrapped his arms around her and lifted her up and spun her around. She hugged him and then stepped back and said, "Another win for the team huh big bro?" He smiled and said, "Yea I'd say so lil' sis'," then he put her in a headlock and gave her a noogie, and she laughed and squealed. Jon who was following behind Dave rooting himself through all the people remarked, "I never knew you had a sister!" "Yea," said Dave, "this is my little sis' Michelle," he said. Michelle was a beautiful girl with tanned skin, and dark eyes and beautiful long dark hair, her face was wonderfully shaped her chin pointed, her lips moist and beautiful looking perfectly fitted in with the rest of her face. "Well," said Jon, "it's nice to meet you." She hugged him and said, "No prob, anyone who's a friend of Dave's considered to be part of the family." As Dave walked up to claim his car and left his little sister behind as she talked to her friends amongst the group, Jon said, "Does she live with you?" "Nah," said Dave, "I live by myself, and she lives with her Stepfather and Mom, she's 16 but as soon as she's 18 she's moving out too, I told her she was welcome at my place." As he walked up to to claim his car Victor pulled out his pink slip and handed it to Dave. "Here's my car like I told you, you would get if you beat me." Dave took the slip of paper, and said, "Next time you better bring your A game." Then out of the pure kindness of his heart Dave said, "Do you need a ride home?" And in a snobby tone Victor Bane said, "No I don't need help from you," then pulled out a cellphone he dialed a number and said, "Yea, I'm ready to go." Within a few seconds a big black limousine turned around the street and pulled up beside him as he opened the door he said, "See you suckers later." "I don't know him but I already hate him," said Jon. Dave yelled out, "Just remember this sucker kicked your a** all over the road!" Victor shot him a mean glance The crowd laughed, then started cheering for Dave again. Then Dave said, "You want a car Jon?" "Sure," said Jon, "well she's all yours," said Dave pointing to the Viper. "No way!" yelled Victor protesting "you can't give my beautiful car to a rookie!" "It's not your car anymore, it's Jon's," said Dave handing the pink slip to Jon and grinning at Victor. "I'll get you one of these days!" yelled Victor. "Yea that'll be the day!" said Dave and the crowd laughed even harder at Victor. "Shutup!" Victor yelled then got in the car and the car sped off and some people in the crowd boo'd and threw cups of soda at the car. "What's his malfunction?" said Jon. "Rich people always get pissy when they lose to a poor guy like me," said Dave grinning. "Are you any good at racing?" said Dave. "I don't know the only racing I do is on video games but I can drive," said Jon. "Why don't you try racing one of the guys from my team?" said Dave. "Awh, I don't know," said Jon. "Come on," said Dave and then he said "who wants to see the boy race!?" And the crowd errupted cheering. One thing that was apparent was Dave was good with people. Dana had heard that Jon was gonna' be racing and jumped up and down with excitement. "Oh my god!" she said, "the hotties gonna' be racing!" she ran off leaving Lynn and Rico behind. She ran all the way over and hid in the crowd watching silently. "Why not?" said Jon grinning and Dave gave him a high five. "Yes!" said Dana to herself, "yes!" "Well I have a challenge for you," said Dave. "Uh oh," said Jon. "You gotta' race James in his Mazda RX-7," Dave said smiling. "Crap," said Jon, "that things probably gonna' blow me out of the water." "Go for it," said Dave. "This car won't run good, it was smoking earlier or something," said Jon. "Yea he's right," said Drac going over and popping the hood. "Well," said Drac, "She should run fine after I put about ten minutes into her." He then went back to his car and got his tool kit out of the trunk After about ten minutes it was repaired, but Drac said not to put 400 shot of Nitrous through it again, only 200 at a time, one button at a time. "That engine must be pretty strong if it took 400 shot of NOS without blowing," said Dave. "Yea of course it is," said Drac, "Victor's dad's the richest guy in town he can buy anything he wants." "You ready?" said Dave, as Jon sat on the starting line and the Mazda RX-7 pulled up beside him. "I don't know," said Jon but I'll try anyway. "There ya' go!" said Dave, "just remember have some fun." "C'mon hun you can do it," said Dana silently cheering for Jon. Jon revved the engine up and smiled because he'd never been in anything this powerful. "Just remember one rule of street racing," said Dave. "What's that?" said Jon. "Never look back," said Dave grinning, "because what's behind you is not important." "Yep," said Drac in agreement. Dave said, "Ok everyone givem' some space!" and with that everyone cleared off the road to the sidewalks. Everything seemed to be going in slow motion as Jon watched the guy slowly countdown from 5.... then 4....... then 3..... then 2..... then 1. He dropped his arms and Jon punched it. He got off the line at an inhuman amount of time about a few split seconds ahead of James. "He's got good reaction time," said Dave. "Yea," said Drac, "he's a boxer remember." But Jon only stayed ahead so long. The souped up Mazda accelerated at an intense rate the 770 horses packed in the rotary engine pulling it right up beside then a few inches ahead of Jon. Jon got max acceleration redlining through every gear, but he couldn't seem to gain the few inches he needed, it was frustrating. Suddenly James car jumped out ahead of him using his nitrous boost. The end of the race was nearing but everything was moving in slow motion. "C'mon!" said Dana cheering. Now that Jon's car was getting up there he was gaining on James because his cars top speed was higher than James. But it wouldn't be enough he looked down as his speedometer reached 148 miles per hour then 150. He figured James probably topped out at a lower speed than he did but it didn't matter because he couldn't get to his top speed in a quarter mile which was frustrating. He punched his nitrous and was slammed into the seat. He had tunnel vision. Everything to each side was an uncomprehensible blur the only thing he could see clearly was the road in front of him. He caught up to James and he looked through his passengers side window and James looked through his drivers side window. They both grinned at each other. Then at the same time their faces turned serious and they concentrated on the finish line. Jon waited a little longer then a little more, then he punched the other NOS button and his car inched past James car, then James's car inched back up beside him as James used his NOS. Then Jon punched his Nitrous again and pulled out ahead of James. They flew across the finish line Jon beating him by about 4 inches. As soon as they crossed it Jon brought his car to a screeching hault then drove it back towards the crowd that was cheering. He parked and got out and the crowd rushed up and picked him up. "Hell yea! Hell yea!" said Dave shaking his shoulder even Drac the usually quietly said, "Good job man!" and gave him a high five. James even congratulated him. Dana sat quietly and said, "Yes!" Jon saw her standing there on the sidewalk and then had the people put him down and ran towards. "You're the girl at school that made me blush in front of the teacher aren't ya'?" said Jon in a joking tone. "Uh huh," said Dana, "I'm sorry," she said smiling. "That's alright," said Jon smiling. "So what are you doing after this?" said Dana in a shy inquistive voice rocking her hips back and forth. Jon wasn't really paying any attention accept to her nicely curved hips and butt rocking back and forth. "Huh?" said Jon shaking looking up, "I'm going to go home and probably crash or something, probably go get something to eat." "Yea?" she said. "Yea," said Jon, "the only problem is I don't really know a d*** thing about this town." "Well let me come with you then and I'll show you some good places to eat," she said. "Ok," said Jon, "but I'm buying for the both of us." "Hey, that's not fair," said Dana grinning at him, "you gotta' let me pay for myself." "Nope," said Jon. "Persistent aren't you?" she said. "Yea," said Jon, "I usually keep trying at something till I win." Suddenly someone yelled, "We got cops!" The crowd became silent then all of a sudden in the distance you could hear sirens. "S***!," said Dave, "get out of here," and with that everyone ran to their cars. "But we can argue about this later!" said Dana grabbing Jon and dragging him towards his new Viper. Jon went around and opened the door for Dana, then ran around and got in the driver seat. Then he started the car up and sped off Dana directing him on which streets to turn on. "So," said Dana, "you look like you were raised good, you have nice manners." "Yea," said Jon as he slowed down now that he was out of the cops way. "Well," said Dana, "you don't have to treat me that good." "Yea I do," said Jon. "You're the nicest guy I've ever met," said Dana. "Thanks," said Jon. "But you're still a guy," she said, "don't think I didn't catch you looking at my butt ;)." ":D I'm sorry," said Jon. "No prob, :)" said Dana. "So where do you wanna' eat?" said Jon. "Wherever you want to," said Dana. "How about that Spanish place that I see up the block," said Jon. "Sure," said Dana. "But I'm still buying," said Jon grinning at her. Dana smiled, she'd never been treated so good by a guy.

Jon watched as the girl ran off to her car. "D***!" he said, "all the girls in this town are beautiful as hell!? He kinda? felt sorry for telling her a lie, and probably seeming rude he didn?t really own a car, but he really wanted to find Dave. He sat there day-dreaming for a second, he mumbled to himself, "She's got a really nice..." but before he could finish his sentence he heard a voice chuckling, "Hey Jon!" He looked over and saw Dave standing by his Charger parked on the other side of the street beside his other team members. On one side was Matt's red Mustang and on the other Drac's black Civic then the other cars were all lined up in a row. Jon waited as about 4 cars blasted by nothing but streaks of color against the night lights all running the quarter like bats out of hell, then after they had passed he ran across the street. Matt greeted him smiling and said, "Hey it's the new guy! What's up man!" and gave Jon a high five. As far as the rest of Dave's team was concerned if he was a friend of Dave's, he was a friend of theirs. "So you gonna' race that guy in the Hennessey Viper?" "Yep," said Dave. "Hey man there's alot of pretty girls do you have a girlfriend?" asked Jon. "No," said Dave in a calm tone. "So you're a single guy eh?" said Jon. "Nope," said Dave. "You're married?" asked Jon. "Yea," said Dave. "Married to who?" said Jon. "To my baby, she may be metal, but she never backtalks to me, she always does what I want her too, and she's got plenty of curves," he said. Jon grinned, and laughed. Dave still remained calm. Then Dave said, "I know my car, better than I know myself. To truly be a good racer you have to know your car, better than you know anyone else. I can tell anything about my car, just by listening to the engine run, or feeling a small vibration. I can tell exactly what's wrong, and how to fix it all by just listening to her engine purr." "Whoah," said Jon. "How do you do that!?" "It takes undying commitment," said Dave, "just like a marriage." "So that's why you say you're married to your car?" said Jon. "Yes," said Dave. "Have you had a girl in the past? I mean besides your car?" said Jon. "Yes," said Dave, "I was married to the most beautiful woman on earth once." "Married!?" said Jon. "Yea," said Dave. "How old are you!?" said Jon. "20, I flunked a grade," said Dave. "What happened to her?" said Jon. "I was 18, and she was 18 too," said Dave. "She wanted to feel what it was like to drag in a car, so me and her sat in the backseat and my dad drove. I told my dad not to drive that fast. I can still remember how tightly she held my hand. I put on my seat belt. She said she didn't need to wear hers. We sat waiting for the startlight to turn green. It did, and we took off. The car popped back throwing itself into a wheelie cuz' of the horsepower like it always does. About that time I heard a loud noise. I didn't know what it was. All I remembered was the noise then the car went backwards. I could feel it flipping, but all I heard was my baby screaming. The car slammed down on it's back and I saw my dad's head hit the roof. His neck bent all the way sideways and he tumbled into the passengers seat. I blacked out for I don't know about a minute or two. When I came too, I noticed I could still hear my girl screaming. I took off my seatbelt and crawled over and found her. She looked like she was perfectly fine and I couldn't figure out why she was screaming so loud until I noticed blood running out from under her leg. I looked down and the bone in her leg?? Dave started shaking, ?it? it? was sticking out of her leg. It had ruptured an artery in her leg and I had to sit there and watch her bleed to death right in front of my eyes, and there was nothing I could do. I.... I....," Dave said stuttering, "I tried to stop the bleeding, but, I... I couldn't!" "So that's why you hate your dad so much?" said Jon. "Yea," said Dave, "that's pretty much it in a nutshell. He took away the only person I ever loved. I vowed I wouldn't love anyone else, so I married my car. She's my baby, I remember all the times before that I took my girl out on dates in it to the movies, it's those memories that keep me going. Racing set's me free. I live my life one-quarter mile at a time. Nothing else matters, except those few seconds where I can fly. For those 10 seconds or less I am free." "That's a hell of a motivation man," said Jon. Dave remained silent and watched as more cars zipped by waiting for his chance to race the guy in the Viper. ?So what do you run under the hood of that monster?? said Jon. ?Think I?d tell you?? said Dave. ?Here?s a little hint,? said Drac, ?never ask him what?s under the hood, because he won?t tell you, he tells no one what?s under it, not even his closest friends and family, so don?t think he?d tell a rookie like you,? he said grinning. ?Yea,? said Matt in agreement, ?what?s under the hood is a secret between him and the car.? ?Why are you so defensive about your ride?? said Jon. ?Because,? said Dave, ?you have to be unique. No one should have exactly the same thing in their car as yours. It wouldn?t make it fun if they did, you have to be unique, you?re nothing if you?re just a clone of everyone else, so what?s under the hood is a mystery. And it pushes everyone else want to beat me which makes it even more interesting.? ?That?s a good answer,? said Jon. ?Speaking of cars and girls I saw you chatting with Cassie earlier man,? said Dave. ?How do you know her name?? said Jon. ?You kidding me?? said Drac, ?just about everyone in the school knows Dave, because the boys a wicked a racer, and he can throw a hell of a party too.? ?Thanks? said Dave, ?I didn?t know my parties were that good.? ?So her name?s Cassie?? said Jon. ?Yep,? said Dave. ?Well I gotta? remember that,? said Jon, ?I promised I?d find her after the races.? Suddenly Matt pulled back up in his car beside Dave?s. ?Where?d he go?? said Jon, ?I didn?t even know you were gone, I didn?t notice you pull out with all the other cars running.? ?How?d you do?? said Dave. ?First place, 10g?s man,? said Matt holding up $10,000 worth of green in his hand. Soon after Drac said, ?I guess I?m up now.? He went and climbed into his Honda Civic and climbed in. He pulled out and drove up to the starting line. This was a two person race. Another guy in a blue Toyota Celica had challenged him to a race, they each bet $4000. He could tell the guy was running a turbo charger because of the air scoop on the hood. He grinned. He was running twin T-66 Turbochargers. They waited for the elected flag-boy to say go. He raised his hands up and showed 3 fingers which meant 3 seconds till go time. Suddenly he dropped his arms and Drac and the guy in the Toyota roared off towards the other end of the quarter mile stretch of flat smooth concrete. Drac looked looked back and the guy was actually doing good. They were pretty much side by side, but Drac had about a half a car length on the other guy. Suddenly the other guy caught up and was now a half a car length ahead of Drac. Drac grinned, ?Blew your NOS too fast you ignorant little punk, time to take you to school,? and with that Drac schooled the amateur punk with a 250 shot of NOS and blasted right by him and won the race about two car lengths ahead of the rookie. On the side of the road Dana sat with a stopwatch. She clicked the button. ?Hmmm 10 seconds flat for the guy in the Civic, not bad for a little car, but I can?t wait to time the guy in the Dodge Charger.? She soon would get her chance. Dave was still sharing racing stories with Jon when he heard a voice. ?Hey Dave you panzy!? He looked over and saw the blue Hennesey Viper Venom that he was supposed to race. ?You?re dead meat punk!? yelled the guy from the Viper. He had dark hair and looked kind of skinny. He revved up his motor the twin turbo V-10 in it roaring. He went and pulled up to the start-line. Dave not the one to back down said, ?See ya? in a few Jon,? and fired up his engine. ?Kick his a**!? said Jon yelling over the roar of Dave?s Charger. The engine rumbled like a thunderstorm and he pulled out and roared off to the finish line. He rolled down his window because the other guy had his window down and then he held up his pink slip. ?What?s your name?? said Dave. ?Victor Bane, remember it well, it is the name you will be defeated by,? said the punk. ?You know what, you sound just like another rich punk,? said Dave getting angry, ?And you wanna? know what? I?ve beat plenty of rich punks in Ferrari?s and Porche?s, and even Mclarens that thought they could take me, so don?t get too cocky, because I godd*** guarantee you I?ll put you in your place.? ?I?m taking your car,? said Victor holding up his pink slip. The crowd of well over a 1000 people crowding the street started cheering in anticipation for the big face off. The guy that always told the racers to go walked out and held up 10 fingers. Dave rolled up his window and the other guy did the same. The Viper started revving it?s engine up and Dave did the same. The guy now had 5 fingers held up then 4 then 3 then 2 then 1, then he dropped them. The Vipers tires spun throwing up a cloud of smoke but the most impressive thing was Dave?s car did what it always did throwing itself into a wheely the wheels 45 degrees off the ground and took off so fast it looked like the Viper wasn?t even moving. By the time the Viper even got moving the Charger was at least 3 to 4 car lengths ahead of it still in a wheely. Finally the Charger dropped down on all it?s wheels, then as Dave shifted into 2nd gear it popped back up then went back down. Dave?s tires smoked all the way down the street. Dana looked at her stop-watch as the seconds ticked everything seemed to be going in slow motion. The Viper never had a chance against Dave. Dave then slammed the Charger into third gear and it left him even farther behind. Dave?s engine roared drowning everything out. Inside Dave didn?t even glance back, just grinned. He knew he had already won. Victor Bane knowing he had to do something last ditch looked down at his steering wheel at the two little red NOS buttons giving it 400 shot of NOS. He didn?t know if his engine could take it but he hit them both at the same time anyway. Smoke started coming out of the Viper. Something had obviously blown, but it started catching up the engine in it whining, wound up so tight it sounded like an indy car screaming. It was too little to late and as Dave shifted into final gear and floored it and the Charger bucked up really fast in a wheely then sat back down and flew across the finish line leaving the Viper in the dust. ?D***!? said Dana looking in amazement at her stopwatch. Her hand shook, she couldn?t believe the time Dave had put up. ?6.25 seconds!? she said her eyes wide. ?That can?t be right my watch must be off or something! No way!!!? A few seconds later the Viper went across the finish line. She timed him and he ran the quarter in 8.80 seconds with the Nitrous but Dave, totally blew him out of the water without the use of NOS. Jon had heard Dana yelling and had heard the time. ?Now I know why he guards his engine,? Jon said, ?if everyone knew what he was running under the hood everyone would be running that fast.? Drac with a solemn face just nodded in agreement then said, ?that race was over before it even began.?