Due to the interest in the rp going down, I am going to be starting a new one fresh, nothing previous matters
11pm, middle of summer
*A matte black Mercedes-Benz C63 Black series with purple underglow slowly drives into a multi-story parking garage, and drives up to the top level. As the car gets closer to the top, loud music begins to be heard, once at the top, the car drives between rows of heavily modified cars and trucks. Once at the end of the row, the car is parked, and out steps Kevin McNabb. Kevin pulls a pack of smokes out of his car, lighting one before tossing the pack back in the car. As he walks away from his car, he spots the Assistant Leader for Underground, so he walks over to him*
"Jack, good to see you again, it has been a while"
"Hey Kevin, I thought you said you were quitting smoking, that shit is going to kill you one of these days"
"The way I look at it is that most everything in my life is in a race to kill me, so fuck it, may as well enjoy it while it lasts. Speaking of that"
*Kevin walks into the middle of the cars, when the music dies down*
"Listen up, on Sunday morning we are having the biggest race in the history of Underground. Over 200 racers going all the way around the island, with a grand prize of over 300 grand. A lot of people are taking this race very serious, they are at home right now trying to sleep, and then there are the ones that are here tonight, the ones that say fuck the consequences, the ones that say it's Friday night, and I am going to have a good time. To those people, I salute you, lets shake these buildings to the fucking ground!"
*Kevin walks back over to his car as the music starts up again, flicking his cigarette butt over the railing. He gets in the car and starts it, driving it to a open area of the garage where he starts revving the engine up, before starting to do donuts*