Roxy Raceway Novels & Stories

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

“Well, how about we agree to disagree and smoke the asswipes?” Our cars raced around the track on the projection screen television. I’d decided to have Roy over instead of going to detention. Playing Forza 4 sounded a hell of a lot better than sitting in some smelly, nasty, stinky room with Rae fucking Cleaver. And we had a good race going, too. I shot up from my chair, walking closer to the projector screen as we came upon our competition.

Jaxon and Ryder just stared like I'd gone nuts, but I continued my madness. "I'll be placing all my bets on Summer West Academy to win the race," I announced loudly and giggled, there's no way on earth I'll be placing my bet on Silver Crest when there's asshole mates are playing. Just in time, the other racers came, walking up to the guys and trying to shake their hands, but the B4 refused. Knox growled, his leather jacket stretching across his broad shoulders as he tensed. "What the fuck is going on?" he demanded, looking confused and I sat down to enjoy the show.

She nodded slightly and walked away, her steps slow. I stood there for a moment before turning back to the car. “Take me to where the car race is,” I told Charles. “Yes, ma’am,” he replied, starting the engine. The place was already filled when we arrived. It was a wide racing ground, open and loud, with metal stands packed with people. Banners with the Lewis company logo were everywhere, hanging on rails and fences. The smell of fuel filled the air, mixed with dust and noise. Engines roared, voices clashed, and excitement buzzed around.

Raymond piped up. "Okay, here you go." He handed them the keys and soon enough everyone was strapped in their various motors. "Ten grand for the winner." "You look hot." Storm commented as Teq revved her engine, the blazing red colour reflecting the sun as the hot wheels design at it's side made her look even more badass. "I don't mix business with pleasure hun." She slid on her helmet while the countdown started. "Go!" They all raced down the trails, readying their motors for the steep hill before going down another road, each hitting the accelerator abruptly to jump over puddles of mud. Unfortunately, Sal got stuck. "Dang it!'

They strolled up the walkway close to a two-story constructing that housed the snack bars and the bathrooms. On the subsequent floor, Steve, the commentator, called the race from the control room. The walkway came to a U and there was the circuit before them. It was a five-eighths mile, high-banked, oval that had been cut into the earth. The show-off was a progression of racks dove into the slope. At the last, a substantial wall got the race vehicles far from the fans with the guide of a tall steel get wall. The main thing taller was the banner stand, and it connected over the track.

I'll return you back to this spot if that is what you want (wanted to hold Rose) LOGAN: Back off Axel! (Walked closer and took a protective step between Axel and Rose) AXEL: Whatsupp Logan, is she your girl? LOGAN: Yeah, you got a problem with that? AXEL: How about a race? She goes with the winner plus the winner takes the loser's car. ROSE: Hello? I'm not an asset LOGAN: You are so on. Announce it Rowdy. (Got into his red car with fire painted with black on the side)

Those who can afford both the cost and the risk, usually rent floating platforms that revolve around and in between the arenas. And the third and the last (but also the most popular) was the Air Race. In the Air Race, speed and agility are tested as wyvern racers traverse a complicated and brutal obstacle course where the one with the fastest time wins. The first stage is a series of one vs one races to whittle down the participants until only ten are left. The final ten compete in the second stage and the one who crosses the finish line first is hailed champion.

"Welcome to tonight's main event! Our racers are ready, our bets are placed, and our track is hungry for some serious speed!" The crowd cheered, the sound echoing off the surrounding buildings like thunder. "In lane one, we have Viper in his modified Dodge Challenger! Lane two features our returning champion, the mystery racer known only as Black Red! Lane three brings us Nitro in his souped-up Mustang! And in lane four, we have newcomer Phoenix in what might be the fastest BMW we've ever seen on this track!"