Zootopia Cars Novels & Stories

And when they did, it was usually on speed. “There.” Zee said and pointed to a white Camry. The car was parked by the side of the road opposite the park, which didn’t allow vehicles inside. It was a rule aimed at keeping fumes out and respecting it’s theme of nature preservation. Hence, people parked by the roadside opposite the park. And beside the parked cars was a backdrop of tall bushes. If you were inside one of the parked cars, one could drag you out if they were able to corner you. Then they could easily drag you into the bushes with no one to witness if well planned. And that was the plan Zee had in mind.

Zoe stopped her car and parked it neatly, a little far from her destination, but on purpose. The car she was driving was too flashy because it belonged to Wolf. When Zoe told Stefan she was leaving without a ride, that was the car he gave her. A black sports car, which Zoe was sure was worth about ten years' rent.

"Zac, I ..." "Let's talk about it later," Zac said, looking out the rearview mirror. "First, let's change wheels." I nodded, and then spotted a car lot. "Pull in here," I said to Zac. "I have an idea." Without slowing down, Zac pulled into the lot. Right away, I spotted a new black Challenger Hemi GT. Just what we need. A hemi will outrun almost anything. Well, almost. "How about that one?" I asked Zac, nodding toward the car.

Kylo said. The five of them left the building. Yara can't stopped herself from drooling because of the cars of her bosses. Buster rode his Audi A4. Kylo is with his Volvo S90. Kairo rode his Ford Ranger Raptor. And Kenzo his BMW Z4. She rode at Kenzo's car because he pulled her and insisted that she should be with her because he's a good driver leaving his friends dumbfounded.

“Three cars left that area in the last two hours. One was a purple Charger — probably a local, drug dealer most likely. One tan Cadillac. And a silver Honda Civic.” Eric leaned over him. “Where did they go?” “Charger’s in the city now — definitely not it. Cadillac went into the suburbs. The Honda took the interstate.” Our eyes met. We all said it at once. “The Honda.” The tech guy nodded and started working faster. “I’m tracking it now through exit cams.”

After paying for our ride, we headed to Lou’s house location. The gate of their house is open and we saw her sister. “You guys are friends of Lou, right?” she asked us “Yes!” Eloisa answered. “Oh, Eloisa you’re here! Get inside guys!” Lou’s sister said. We gradually get inside their house and we saw a new white car that is currently parked in their garage. The mustang is beside the new car that still has a ribbon on it. “Oh wow. Subaru BRZ 2.0 6AT” Joshua reacted once he saw the car.

She placed her hand on my shoulder and just as she was about to say something, loud noises of car engines dashing into the compound erupted. Students clustered and we looked back to watch the upcoming scenario. It was guards on uniform holding armed weapons. Then three blue Ferrari cars drove smoothly into the premises and parked at the empty spots the same time. "Is that?----" "The president's children" I completed Zoe's statement and she gasped. "Sweet cars. I would do anything to ride one of those!" Alex breaks in excitedly. "But your dad got you a Lamborghini last month" Zoe pointed out. "Its outdated!" She rasps and we all giggled.

The further away they got from the city, the less cars there were. Zoey parked her car outside of the house. Just as she was about to get out of the car, something flashed in the rearview mirror. Zoey whipped her head around to see a man standing nearby. The cap that he wore obscured most of his face. Alarm bells rang in Zoey’s mind. The moment she opened the door, the man charged at her like a mad bull. Fortunately, she was quick. She buckled herself in and was ready to drive away at a moment’s notice.

“I still think we should go for the hospital. At least that gets rid of our furry problem.” Traffic increases, random cars slipping into the spaces between mini-car, detective car, and van. Everyone is hemmed in, reduced to a near-crawl. Three helicopters zip overhead. The chipmunk is two cars behind and doesn’t seem to care about anyone looking at him oddly. We almost admire his lunacy. Carrie swerves right at the next intersection without signaling, the van almost sideswiping the detective’s car as both vehicles turn to follow. The chipmunk offers Banks a thumbs-up.