Rosso wakes up roughly layed out across the back seat of the convertible in the garage. He lets out a small grunt as he slowly makes his way up and out of the car and up to the garage door. Still drowsy from the night before he stumbles and trips into the door causing it to swing open with a loud crash against the kitchen counter. Angered at himself he gets up rapidly and walks towards the refrigerator. Out the corner of his eye he sees the gory image of the woman in the pantry. Panicked Rosso drops the can of Sunkist he had in his hand runs into the living room to see to guys and girl sitting on the couch giving him blank stares. Baffled he says speaking fast with a British accent "uhhh m, I have just woken up ya, and I go to get a drink and, there to my right,... There's a dead body... Anyone care to explain why my morning has been ruined?"

I'm liking how this is looking. Hopefully y'all can score me some good real estate prices on some high end exclusive property

Will defiantly be buying these products for my future wife

He has a point but definitely like the effort.

*Slumped back on his couch, Rosso awakes to the sound of the weather forecast for the day on his television. Tired, he slowly gets up and makes his way to the bathroom down the hall to freshen up before leaving. As he walks towards the garage door of his condo, he grabs his keys and a bottle of water. After entering the garage he opens the garage door which then let's in small beams of sunlight that's start to reveal a dark red 1970 Plymouth Roadrunner next to a bright white Bentley Continental GT. With a small grin he enters the Roadrunner and backs out of the garage to start heading towards the small diner a couple blocks down. He arrives at the diners parking lot where he finds a nice spot on the edge away from the other cars. He steps out and enters the diner as the little bell chimes as the door opens. Rosso walks over and sits down at a table without saying word and awaits to have his order taken.*

*Waking up to his alarm, Rosso gets out of bed and leaves his room. He begins to walk downstairs and trip as he is still half asleep. Rosso gathers himself and walks into the kitchen where he makes himself some coffee and a quick breakfast before getting dressed up for the day and leaving. The car lift opens and Rosso drives off into the parking garage, the nose of the white GT3 pokes out from the dark garage entrance like a groundhog and then emerges out onto the city street with a loud roar echoing of the tall buildings. As he's driving the phone ring through the Bluetooth. Rosso answers to here a woman's voice.* Rosso - "Hey, Melinda, what do you need?" Melinda - "Rosso Sir... We have shipment of new product I would like you to come see." Rosso - "Excellent, am I first pick of the product?" Melinda - "Of course Sir like always. Meet at the warehouse on 174 Parker St. in 30." Rosso - "Alright thanks, and Melinda..." Melinda - "Yes sir?..." Rosso - "Don't fuck this up like you did last time." *Rosso hangs up the phone and begins to head toward the location. He arrives at the warehouse gates and two men in all black turtle necks and cargo jeans holding M4A1's open the gate and greet Rosso as he drives in up the lengthy driveway to the the warehouses garage entrance. Rosso rolls in and parks his car in the middle of the warehouse where he sees 2 black semi trucks parked in the far left corner and 3 blacked out G65 AMG's accompanied by more men in all black holding rifles. Rosso steps out of his car and walks towards the tall slender but curvy woman Melinda. As he does so one of the men in black approach Rosso and puts one hand on Rosso's chest to stop him from getting closer to Melinda. Rosso looks the man dead in the eye with a cold stare before Melinda calls out and tells him to let Rosso pass. Rosso then brushes off his turtle neck and walks up to Melinda.* Rosso - "Where did you get that guy." *he says sternly* Melinda - "He's new... Just being protective" Rosso - *lets out a little laugh* Oh ok I understand. *Rosso then turns around, pulls a platinum plated Desert Eagle, and shoot the new recruit in the back of the head. The mans body drops to the floor with a thud while the other guards step back in shock. Rosso turns back to face Melinda* Rosso - "Alright let's gets this underway. Show me what you have." Melinda- "Of course Mr. Marrz." *she says and begins to walk toward the black semi's* *Rosso follows her to the back to the trucks trailers. Two men then begin to open both trailer and roll vehicles out. They then park them in a line in front of him. He looks down the line of cars to see a new Rolls Royce Wraith Black Badge, a red Porsche 959, a dark red Agera R, a Ferrari FXX K, a white Lamborghini Aventador SV, and a blue Mclaren 675 LT. Pleased he walks down the line and inspects the cars. Melinda - "All these cars were smuggled, stolen, or just right out bought but for you I'm sure that isn't an issue" *Rosso then turns to Melinda* Rosso - "All of them" Melinda - "Are you sure sir?" Rosso - "Yes. Now load them up ASAP" *he says as he walk to his Porsche and opens the boot to pull out a titanium case. He walks over to Melinda and opens it revealing 12 gold bars and some cash.* Rosso - "There is 7.5 million dollars in here. That should be more than enough" *he closes and hands the case to her before walking back to his car, starting the engine and following the the convoy of the 2 black semi's and the 3 black G65's*

*late in the afternoon Asleep in his seat Rosso is awoken by the slight jolt of his jet landing. He sits up and begins to gather all his papers off of the table. As he does so, a tall slender woman approaches him.* "Mr. Marrz we have the car outside waiting as you requested." *Standing up getting ready to leave* "Thank you, also do you have the receipts from the purchases and transfers made at meeting one?" "I do. They are in a folder in the car you have waiting" "Alright thank you, now let's get a move on" *Rosso walks down the jets stairs to the Black Audi A8L and gets into the back seat along with his head secretary and begins to make some phone calls. After 30 or so minutes pass Rosso arrives back at his dealership where he quickly goes upstairs to his office moves some files around and then goes back downstairs to his 911 GT3 parked out back in the dealerships repair garage. He gets into the car and drives off toward the city to go home in thought about the recent business trip. He drives up to very tall skyscraper and begins to slowly drove down into the parking garage where there is a car lift. Rosso rolls down the window and types in a 6 digit code and the lift gate opens. He drives onto the lift and waits as him and his car are lifted up to his penthouse apartment. The lift stops and slides the car over onto a spot next to another car of Rosso's and then drops back into the floor. Rosso steps out of his car and walks into the apartment and goes straight upstairs to his room and begins to shower. Refeshed, he steps out, puts on a pair of basketball shorts and a t-shirt, and then crashes on his bed in an instant sound asleep*

*Rosso wakes up with a smile on his face as he is pleased with this nights sleep. He gets out of bed and walks downstairs to the kitchen where he finds hot coffee and waffles with a note on the dinning table. He picks up the coffee and takes a sip as he begins to the read the note. The small piece of paper reads* "Went out to buy some things for the house, will be back sometime in the afternoon, luv you, Katrina." *Happy, Rosso sits down at the table and begins to eat his waffle when seemingly out of the peace his phone buzzes.* "Mmmm what" *Pulls phone out of his shorts* *He looks at his phone screen to see a notification reminding him that the dealerships fundraiser auto-show is coming up* *whispering to himself* "oh shit, I need a prize car and some special vehicle appearances" *He leans back in the dinning chair and rubs his face* "uhhhh, some many damn phone calls. *sighs* whatever" *Rosso gets up from the table and heads to the garage after putting his dishes in the sink. He gets to the garage and grabs the keys to his Ferrari F12 Berlinetta. He gets into the car with his coffee, turns the car on, and drives down the curving driveway to leave.* *After a few good minutes pass Rosso arrives at the Dealership showroom and parks around back in his spot. He gets to his office up overlooking the showroom and sits down in his office chair. On his desk he sees that Elexis left some paper work with the summary of the Veneno's short term lease.* "Who the fuck leases a car like this for 72 hrs" *He puts the paper work into a designated file and begins to browse the Internet looking for some new cars for the showroom. After about an hour and a half of search and ordering cars he comes across a car that sparks his interest. A red Lykan Hypersport number 5 of 7 was up for sale on JamesEdition's website. Intrigued he gives them a call and successfully negotiateds a purchase of the car for the showroom. Just as he hangs up the phone the new head secretary walks in* "Ma... Mr. Marrz, I have some sale reports here from the last month or so. Do you want me to start doing the tax reports or hold off till after the fundraiser?" "Um, yeah just hold off for now. We need to see how the fundraiser will do and then we can tally up the taxes later." "Uh um ok, and um... *nervously* Mr. Marrz?" *He looks up from his computer screen* "huh?" "Is it ok if I borrow the white Range Rover Sport out on the lot? I... I have a date and my car is not exactly up to par." "And why do you say that? What car do you drive?" *she says shamefully* "A 96 Subaru Outback" *Smirks* "Yeah sure, sounds like your gonna need it. Take key WRR15 and please bring it back in one piece" "Thank you. I promise nothing is going to happen, I... I'll even wash it up and fill the tank before I bring it back" *Slightly impressed* "Alright, bye bye now" *The secretary leaves and Rosso gets up to go check out the Lykan*

*Once loaded up Rosso starts to get into his G65. He turns to Katrina standing bent over with her hands on her knees weeping softly and pulls her up and embraces her* "Look I'm not sure what happened but it's over now and it's in the past. And hey look if you ever need anything or want to talk about something, you know im here." *Katrina knods* "Okay" *she says softly* *Katrina kisses Rosso and begins to walk off towards the transport truck. Rosso looks back and calls out to her* "Here!" *he tosses one of his house keys to Katrina* "Take the truck back and just go home. I promise I'll come back." *Katrina catches the keys with an angry snatch, gets into the lifted the truck, slams the door and leaves* *Rosso closes the SUV door and starts the G65. And lines up behind Elexis ready to go*

*Rosso looks to Michael and Kevin.* "Alright then. The cars we came here in aren't going to cut it. Those crates are to big. I got a couple of G65's we can use." *Rosso pulls out his phone and calls up his dealership. The phone rings but no one answers.* "Come on, of course" *he whispers to himself." *He then steps back as Kevin and Micheal are talking and calls Katrina.* "K, I need you to got to my dealership and load 3 of the 4 G65 AMG's on to a truck and bring them to me ASAP" *her concerned* "Alright whatever I'll be there in 20 minutes." *Rosso hangs up the phone and rejoins the group. About 30 minutes pass and as Micheal is showing us what we will be carrying, the sound of a diesel truck engine can be heard out side the warehouse. Rosso looks over at Micheal as he sees him grab an AK and start walking toward the sound. Rosso follows and they both get out side to see a trailer with the G65's on it and Katrina hoping out the cap of the lifted truck. Micheal with his gun pointed at her sits quiet for the moment. Katrina walks over to Rosso and hits I'm on the shoulder.* "Your working with him. Micheal? Your so fucking stupid. He's untrustworthy asshole with to much pride." *she says angrily* *Rosso surprised* "wait wait wait, How do you know his name?" *angry and partially shouting* "Because *pauses* because I worked with him doing inside shit when I was in prison for felony evading and eluding. He was basically like my guardian angel and the father I never had until he a deal went bad and everything I thought of him went out the window as he left me to handle his fuck up." *she turns to Michael shouting angrily* "You know your a real asshole you know that. *shouting louder* Do you know what those so called "mates" of yours did to me once you bailed...? Do you even know... Don't just stand there..., say something!" *her voice fades as she breaks into tears*

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*Rosso wandering why he's so against anti-lag* "Alright man whatever you say" "I think I'll drive there if you don't mind. I could only imagine that you want to drive me because my car screams for attention but I got quiet covered." *He walks Kevin closer to his car and paints at the dash* "Right there, the first switch, is the toggle on and off switch for the anti-lag system. And then the blue switch beside it controls the exhaust valves. Up for loud and down for quiet. So no constant wrecking of the engine, only when I need to" *he laughs* "But yeah, I'll take it. And no pay is required. I just like the rush." *Katrina walks up and hugs Rosso.* "Holy shit you were so close. Never seen someone that close to actually beating him. You did great" "yeah well the night isn't over. I got something important to do." *her sensing the seriousness in Rosso's voice* "oh no, Rosso what are you up too? I know that tone. Last time I heard that tone you almost died doing something stupid, and if it wasn't for me you wouldn't be here. So whatever it is I'm coming to check this out." *Rosso a bit annoyed* "No your not. And I can't tell you what it is. Just relax and chill out. Your not going." *Katrina starts to walk off* "really? Try and stop me." *she disappears into the crowd* *Rosso looks back to Kevin.* "Alright let's go, quickly so she can't follow" *he says as he gets into his Porsche flipping all the switches down*

*Rosso having enjoyed the race shakes Kavin's hand* "Thanks, and don't worry everything in that flat-6 is forged titanium and steel. nothing's going to break. And an old business man, ha, I'm 28, but yeah I'll defiantly hit you up if you need anything."

*Rosso lets out a little laugh and looks back at his car* "Theatrics? It's not a storm without the lightning bud and You don't need to worry about me backing out. I got no worries. If I loose I loose but it won't come easy. Keep in mind im not your stereotypical know it all business shmuck. That car is just as stripped as your Beamer over there." *He turns and starts to walk back to his car with his hand in his pockets.* "Stereotypes are dangerous" *he says as he continues to walk to his car.* *He gets in the car and starts it up ready for the race. Katrina appears at Rosso's driver side window and pokes her head into the car.* "Alright Rosso listen, I'v seen Kevin race. He's not just some glorified punk. You may be good and the best I've seen but he's a tricky one. Not only does he know these roads better than anyone else but he tends to get a bit aggressive so be careful. There aren't any rules other than follow the course and minimal vehicle contact. Other than that your its all up to you. If your crash it's to bad, if you get arrested it's to bad. The roads aren't blocked off execpt for a few discreet areas so there will be traffic. Do you understand what I saying to you Rosso?" "Yeah yeah I got. I've done this before. I did this kind of shit a lot when I was in college. Those were the times I basically became invisible where no one not even you could contact me. During those times I was out doing this so I got it." *Katrina surprised* "al... Alright. Remember no contact and stay on course. *she kisses him and runs back and joins the crowd*

*puts both hands in his pockets* "alright, but just an FYI, I'm not like those other guys. I'm no push over." *Rosso turns and gets into his car. The flat-6 roars as is draws a crowd. He slowly drives up the ramp to the dyno and stops. He gets out and steps down to let the mechanics secure the car. He then gets back in and puts the car into neutral. He then gets a thumbs up by one of the mechanics and begins to shift through the gears. Once in 6th gear he gives the car gas and revs up to the 9,500rpm redline. The car turns into a flamethrower as 1ft flames and numerous cracks and pops coming from the exhaust. He looks over and the computer screen read 598hp and 503lb/ft. He sees Kevin standing to the left of the dyno look up at him nodding his head. Once unstrapped Rosso shifts into reverse and gently rolls off the dyno. He gets out of the Porsche and walks over to Kevin.* "Your turn big shot"

*Katrina wakes up due to Rosso's clumsiness. Rosso gets up and runs into the bathroom excited but in pain. He takes a quick shower and gets dressed. Katrina follows and they both leave the bathroom and go downstairs. In a rush Rosso gets to his Porsche and fires it up. Katrina knowing exactly what day it is follows and runs outside to her 240sx. They both back out and head towards the location.* *They arrive at the warehouse. Katrina turn off and parks in the warehouse somewhere. Looking around he sees cars parked everywhere and music playing. He looks to his left and he's driving through the crowd and sees Kevin leaning against the hood of a BMW and him on his phone. He rolls up next to Kevin's car and cuts the engine. He gets out, closes the door, and leans against the drivers side door* "Hey! I'm here. This is pretty impressive what you put together here. Are all these people here to watch us? If so this must be a rare thing someone calls you out?" ((awaiting response @Dekan))

*Katrina looks at Rosso with a smile* "Race ya home" "Challenge accepted young'in" *Rosso says* *They both quickly get back to their cars and take off. It's 7:30pm. Once back at the house Rosso goes out back, grabs a beer and lays back reclined on one of the pool chairs with his laptop. Taking periodic sips of the beer he browses the inter-webs. Katrina comes up from behind him and wraps her arms around him and putting her head over his shoulder.* "Whatcha doin" *she says* *rosso glances to his left* "nothing really, just bored, thought I'd find something in the Internet to entertain me." "right right" *She walks around the chair in front of him. Rosso looks up and sees Katrina short black nike shorts and purple bikini top. Him trying to focus on the computer can't help but to look her from head to toe and stare.* "Well damn K, the past couple of years have been real good to you." *he says laughing with a grin* *she looks at Rosso with a cheeky smile* "You like what you see...?" *pauses* "well to bad, you can't have what you can't catch" *referencing the race home* *rosso with a grin and in a low voice* "that's cold" *Katrina giggles and winks* *Rosso laughing* "oh, you think you got jokes." *He gets up and pushes her into the pool. Thinking he won, Rosso stands at the edge laughing. Swimming back up, Katrina reaches and grabs Rosso by the ankle and pulls him into the pool. Him swimming back up* "alright you win you win" *he laughs* *After about and hour messing around in the pool, Rosso gets out and goes inside. He goes upstairs to his room and begins to shower. Katrina goes up and does the same. Rosso gets out of the shower and drys up. He goes into the closet and grabs a pair of black basketball shorts. He puts them on and lays out on his bed as he turns the TV on. Sitting up on the bed he pulls his phone out and checks a couple of emails. Katrina suddenly appears at his doorway wearing a red oversized Ferrari T-shirt and black Victoria Secret panties.* *thinking to himself* "fucking hell, I won't get anything done with her around here" *She walks in totally disregarding privacy and lays down on her chest facing him.* *Rosso puts his phone down* "So I guess privacy doesn't exist with you?" *looks up at him* "With you, ha, no. I know I can just prance on in anytime and you couldn't stay mad" *Rosso knowing it's true quickly changes the subject* "So what's up K?" "nothing I'm just bored and wanted some company. Plus I don't understand how you live in this massive home by yourself. Like don't you have a dog or cat or something?" *looking at her with a small smile "if I did they would get lost in the house. And I don't know. I just kind of don't think about it to much. Now that you said something it's actually kind of sad. Thanks." *the smile slowly fades away* "don't worry Rossy, you'll be fine" *she says as she sits up and gives Rosso a kiss. They both fall back and the night goes on." ---Wednesday(race day)--- *Rosso wakes up next to Katrina both naked. He gets up tired and tries to quietly make his way toward the bathroom. He stomps his toe on the bathroom door frame and trips and falls with a thud*

*Finally arriving back at the home Rosso parks into the garage and gets out of the car. Katrina gets up and casually walks into the house and vanishes around the corner. Rosso not hungry, walks upstairs to his room. He walks into the bathroom, takes a nice long shower, and lays out on his bead falling asleep.* ---Tuesday--- *Rosso wakes up in his bed and gets up to go freshen up a bit in the bathroom. He washes his faces and begins to brush his teeth as he begins to walk towards the desk in his room. As he leaves the bathroom, he here's a voice say his name* "Rosso?" *startled, he whips around to see Katrina standing at his door way* " "tha fuck... what the hell. Yeah whats up?" "Sorry if i scared you *she giggles* but what are we doing today? We finished the car so what now?" "Well i guess you can go home if you want. We got the car finished yeah but i got to go practice on the route to make sure i have a chance since hes some kind of race god" *he says sarcastically* "Alrighty Rosso, whatever you say. And I think ill stay a little longer." *she walks down the hall into a bedroom* *Rosso continues to get dressed and can't help to think about the race. He then goes downstairs and calls for Katrina. She quickly comes downstairs in the same crop top and sweat pants and goes out to the garage. Rosso follows and gets in the Porsche. As he closes the drivers side door he hears Katrina's 240sx fire up with a small crack and pop.*Rosso looks behind him with a smile and fires up the Porsche. Backing out after Katrina he takes off down the street towards the race route with Katrina following from behind. After a good 45 minutes of cruising the highways they arrive at the beginning of the race route. Rosso lines up and sees Katrina pull up beside him. She rolls down the window and gives Rosso a nod and a smile. Getting the message he rolls up his window and waits for the light to turn green. He revs the engine and hold it at 7,500rpm to lets the boost build. 15 seconds pass and then the light turns green. Both Katrina and Rosso take off down the road. Rosso on the strait starts to leave Katrina in the dust. As they come up to corners Rosso holds flat around them and maintains grip. Thinking he has her beat he all of sudden sees Katrina drift around him in the corner. Rosso laughs and continues on. He then catches up and passes her right as he comes to a round about. Confident, Rosso enters the the round about and initiates into a modest drift and exits flawlessly. He finally gets to the last stretch of the course on the abandoned runway and passes the faded spray painted line. As he is slowing down he can see Katrina just passing the line a good 6 to 7 seconds after him. After the little fun race they both get out and laugh about the whole thing* "Holy shit Rosso your actually good. Your not the stereotypical cocky business man who thinks he knows it all. Your actually a really good driver. You might have a chance after all" *she applauded* *Rosso leaning against his car smiling* "haha, thanks and your not bad yourself. You drifted right in around me on a lot of the corners. I had no idea you could drift like that. Wow" "Yeah, but your car on the straits... Phew damn. The is no keeping up. It's like a ghost. It's there one moment and gone the next." "and you a snake sliding around them curves with ease." *Rosso walks over to Katrina's car* "what are you running under there?" *he says curiously* *Katrina walks around to the hood and opens it up revealing the massive turbo and good exhaust set up.* "It's nothing to crazy. Just a Garrett GT3076R Turbo, some new cams gears and shafts, forged piston heads and rods, ram-air filter, new flywheel and clutch and the inter cooler. With all that I'm sitting at 427hp. So it's not bad." "Well damn girl. Well done.*Rosso says as he looks around*

*Rosso sits down on the couch with his phone and begins to shop around for more cars to put into the dealerships showroom. He hears Katrina in the kitchen moving and shifting things around before she calls him into the kitchen. He gets up and walks over to the kitchen where he sees her sitting at the dinning table.* *she looks over at Rosso* "Well are you going to come eat or what?" *Rosso a bit confused* "Uh, yeah yeah of course" *He sits down across from her at the table and begins to eat. He then looks up at Katrina* "Just out of curiosity, don't you have to go home or something?" *she looks at Rosso* "I mean yeah if i want but i like it here. Its a lot nicer that the little apartment i live in." *happy* "oh OK" *Rosso finishes eating and gets up from the table.* "You done?" *he asks* "yeah im finished" *Rosso grabs Katrina's plates and begins to wash them at the sink. Katrina gets up and yawns* "Good night Rossy" *she says as she pats him on the head and wonders upstairs* *Rosso puts the washed plates away and lays out on the couch. He eventually falls asleep with his phone on in his hand* ---Monday--- *Rosso wakes up to Katrina slapping his forehead. She tells him to get up and that the parts are here. Excited Rosso gets up and goes into the garage where there are 11 or 12 boxes of parts laying there. He walks over and opens one of the smaller boxes and sees one of the black wheels he ordered. Katrina opens a box beside him and pulls out the rear bonnet with the the RWB duck tail on it. Rosso looks over in awe of the part and sees the smile appear on her face. Rosso looks over and opens a longer looking box to find the 3 inch stainless steel performance exhaust he ordered. He then opens one last box, the biggest one, to see the new 6-speed performance transmission, clutch, and fly wheel. "Katrina you know we are going to need a dyno right?" "yeah i know a shop we can go to, don't worry" "Alright cool" *Rosso pulls the box with the exhaust system over to the side of the car and slides under the Porsche to begin removing the stock exhaust. Katrina takes the RWB bonnet and starts to install it and making sure it fits right. After about an hour, the exhaust, bonnet, and tranny are installed and Katrina is putting the wheels on.* "Alright, now we just need to hit the dyno and the paint shop to fix that scratch." "OK, that sound like a plan. Wait let me go change" "what do you mean you look fine lets just go" "No, just give me second it will be quick" "fine, hurry" *Katrina scampers off into the house and comes out in a obviously to big white t-shirt and blue jean short shorts.* "Alrighty then Rossy lets go" *She hops into the passenger seat of the Porsche. Rosso turns to get in and starts the roaring 3.6L flat-6. He backs up out of the driveway onto the road and takes off in the direction he was told.* *They arrive at the shop and Rosso is greeted by an older man who shakes his hand* "Hiya, the name is Mark. what can i do ya for sir?" "Hi my name is Rosso Marrz and i just need to dyno tune this Porsche here and get a new paint job" "alright mate bring her in and we will set you up" *Katrina gets out and goes into the shop as Rosso backs the car onto the dyno. Once on the mechanics strap down the car and set up fans. Mark comes back into the shop with a laptop. Rosso moves over to the passenger seat and Mark sits down in drivers seat and then connects his laptop to the AEM Infinity 6 ECU. Mark runs the first test and the screen prints out a reading of 784hp and 631lb/ft.* "That's great and all but i need to be 600hp or less" *Mark looks at Rosso* "Alrighty" *Mark put the car through 3 or 4 more test and finally gets a reading to Rosso liking. Rosso looks over and sees the reading. 597hp and 488lb/ft.* "Is that good enough for you sir?" *mark asks* "yeah that's spot on, thanks" *Mark gets out and walks to the back of the shop. Rosso gets back into the drivers seat and drives off the dyno. he the is directed by one of the mechanics into the painting booth. Rosso then gets out of the car and walks over to where Katrina is sitting.He watches as they strip the car down. One of the mechanics comes up to him and asks Rosso what color he wanted. Rosso simply says white and the mechanic goes on back to what he was doing. After 3 hours the car is reassembled and fully painted.* *Rosso amazed by the job walks around the car. Katrina is ready to go and gets in the passenger seat. Mark comes back out with the total cost for the visit. Rosso happily pays the $8,500 and takes the keys back. He gets into the car and fires it up. He then gives it a couple of revs making the car turn into a crackling flamethrower in the shop. Happy Rosso slowly exits the shop and takes off down the road. Still skeptical he mans up and takes another sharp turn similar to the infamous corner from before. The car hold flat and keeps grip around the corner and exits in a zippy fashion. Katrina yells in excitement as she realizes what just happened* "I cant believe a little duck tail would have this much of an effect. I mean i knew it would do something and help the handling but i didn't think it would help by this much' *He says with a huge smile* "I'm just glad its done Rossy, now we can chill out." "ha, yeah!"

*On the way to get something to eat, Rosso turns a sharp corner. As he turns the rear wheels break loose and the car goes into an uncontrolled skid. Rosso tries to regain control but then the tyres grip up and the car flips around a total 180 and comes to a stop.* "What the freak Rosso... You ok?" *Katrin says* *rosso concerned* "yeah I'm fine you?" "yeah" *Rosso slowly pulls up to the curb and gets out to inspect the car.* "Fuck, I didn't want to have to do this but... I needs a wing" "yeah no kidding Rossy, there is no way your going to get around any corner without one" "I know but we will have to order a whole new bonet for the rear because the RWB race spoiler is all one piece" "yeah but you won't need like one of those huge ones just a mid-sized duck tail will probably fix given its placed at the right angle and long enough." *Rosso looks around the car and noticed a massive scratch down the right side of the car and the rim slightly warped* *he sighs* "fuck... We are going to need a new paint job and wheel. I don't remember hitting anything but then again it happened so fast" *Rosso locks the car and walks over to Katrina* "Hey look well the outdoor bar is right up the road. You coming!" *Katrina looks at Rosso* "huh, oh yeah of course" *Rosso and Katrina get to the entrance and find a table. They order some wings and a couple of beers* "So Katrina, before this little project it had been a while since we had seen or spoken. I think it was like back in college the last time we spoke. *laughs* you we're so shy and quiet. And you used me as a ticket into all the senior parties since you were a sophomore." *she giggles* "yeah I did, probably the best idea I ever had and what do you mean I was quiet. You never spoke to anyone except me and your super serious business friends." *laughing* "hey well it payed off being a boring nerd cause now I get to do what I want whenever I want. How that for being boring?" "I guess your right. You ready to go Rossy?" "stop calling me that. And yes let's go" *They walk back out to the Porsche and limp it all the way back to the house. Parking it on the garage Katrina gets out and goes inside upstairs to a bedroom. Rosso gets out and puts the car back up on the hydrolic jacks and begins to remove the wheels and bonet. He then goes upstairs to his room and gets on his laptop. He goes online and orders a whole new set of wheels, tyres, and the RWB spoiler. He orders overnight shipping and walks back downstairs. Katrina come back downstairs in short black nike shorts and a red t-shirt. She walks into the kitchen and begins to cook*

*Waking back up, it's 8am Sunday. Rosso gets up still in his clothes from yesterday and walks down stairs to wake Katrina. When gets downstairs to the couch Katrina is gone. Curious Rosso looks around and the all of a sudden Katrina comes into the living room with a tray.* "Here ya go Rossy" *as she hands him a plate and coffee* "Ha, thanks and please stop calling me Rossy" *she giggles* "no can do Rossy" *defeated Rosso sits and eats. After he's done he walks back into the garage and looks at the nearly finished car. Katrina soon follows and enters the garage* "We did a lot of work last night dude" "yeah we did but there is still work to be done. There is one last thing I need to add." *he walks over and pulls out some small piping and hoses* "A rally spec anti-lag system" *he smiles* *Katrina in astonishment* "holy shit, no way. Your crazy. Nobody knows how to install that, I don't even think Kevin does... Why is that you may ask? Because they are highly illegal around here and draw to much attention. So nobody buys them and runs them" *Rosso with a grin on his face* "Well I'm going to install this. Kevin is probably going with some kind of small turbo big power hybrid thing like Iv seen on a lot of racers cars around here but this will blow him away. I'll always have max boost and torque." *Katrina looks at Rosso with a sort of admiration but with an "your and idiot" attitude* "Alright fine, lets do it" *she says* *a couple of hours go by and finally the car comes together. Rosso reaches and lowers the hydrolic jack from underneath the car and gets in the drivers seat* "Hey Katrina can you grab that key of the work bench?" "yeah sure" *as she tosses the key to him* "thanks" *he puts the key in the ignition and gives it a hopefully turn. The Porsche starts to turn over but won't idle. Nervous he gives it another turn. The Porsche the fires up letting out massive roar throughout the house and garage. Rosso lets it idle for a minute and then gives it a couple of revs. He revs the car up to 4,000 rpm first and hears a small but loud echoing crack and pop from the exhaust he then revs it up to 7,000 rpm and let's of the gas. The car lets out multiple flame spitting cracks and vicious pops before setting back down to idle speed. With a huge smile on his face, Rosso gets out and hugs Katrina and with laughter* "holy shit it works, damn that anti-lag is loud" *Katrina with a satisfactory smile on her face gives Rosso a high-five* "Good freaking job Rossy we did it. Now how about we take a ride in it and go get some lunch?" *Rosso looks at Katrina* "That sound like a plan" *They both get into the Porsche and slowly back the car out the drive way as it pops and cracks the entire time. Rosso then lines up strait with the road. He hold down the clutch and revs the car to 8,500 rpm. The boost gauge climbs rapidly and the car starts to spit flames and crack. He dumps the clutch and the Porsche launches hard with no mercy down the road screaming the whole way*

*waking up its Saturday at 11am. Rosso walks downstairs and into the kitchen to get a cup of coffee. As he sits and drinks he begins to think about the race* "He a pro mechanic so he know his stuff. I need something fast but agile and quick on its toes. It's got to handle and corner" *Rosso gets up and starts to pace back and forth. Then it hits him* "yes this is perfect" *excited Rosso grabs a coat and heads to the garage where he grabs the keys to his F12 Berlinetta and takes off. While driving he gets an emial from an employee that contains pictures of some papers with race times and Kevin's signature at the bottom. After about an hour and a half he arrives at a his beach front home. He pulls into the driveway in front of the garage. He gets out, walks over and manually opens the garage door. In the back corner there's a car under a grey tarp. Walking over to it, he removes the tarp. Sitting there partially finished is a black 1994 Porsche 964 Targa.* "God it's been a while since Iv worked on this" *Looking around he sees aftermarket performance parts in boxes all over the place.* "it's already got the RWB Kit done to it but the engine..." *Rosso knowing he's going to need a hand, he calls a friend of his that lived near by. About 30 minutes pass and a dark green 240sx Zenki rolls up with a loud pop from the exhaust. The car door opens and slim fit woman wearing a white crop top and grey sweat pants emerges from the car.* "Rosso!" "Oh hey Katrina" *he smiles* *she walks over and gives Rosso a hug* "So what's the deal? You came to give me a visit?" "ha, no I have a race coming up and I need help with this build I got two days to get this finished." "Well that's is a lot to do in two days Rossy" "please stop calling me that" *she laughs and walks over to the car* "So... What are we looking at in terms of performance?" *rosso walks over to her and shows her the partially assembled engine* "so this guy I'm racing his name is Kevin." "wa wa wait, Kevin...? As in Kevin McNabb?" *rosso looking confused* "Yeah I guess, what's the big deal?" "what's the big deal!?! He the king of the underground racing and you challenged him?" "Yeah I guess so" *she puts her hand on her head* "oh your so dumb Rossy" "He said I can't have more than 600hp and that's about it but I have an idea to get more power theoretically." "alright Rossy lets get started" *as she picks up two large turbo chargers* *Hours go by working on the Porsche. Soon it's 3am Friday morning. Rosso looks over at Katrina almost passed out on the work bench* "Look we got the twin turbos installed, we installed new performance coilovers, connected the head and tail lights, striped the interior, installed the racing harnesses, installed the new ECU, and finished installing the rear RWB fender flares and spoiler. I think it's time to get some sleep." *Katrina looks around at Rosso* "Yeah Rossy lets call it a night" *Rosso gets up to go inside but is stopped by Katrina's voice* "Rossy... carry me" *as she stretches one arm out towards Rosso* "You got to be kidding me right" "Mmmm please. Come onnn" *she says tiredly* *he sighs and carries her inside and lays her on the couch placing a blanket over her and then going upstairs and falling a sleep.*

*as Kevin walks away he whispers to himself* "Good work but a cocky bastard. Only 600hp hmmm. Only the engine. He thinks I'm all about factory over built.... This is going to be fun." *He turns, walks back to his Escalade and gets in. He starts the SUV and rolls up next to Kevin towering over his car and looks down* "By the way, arrogance isn't your best feature" *he then let's up the limo tinted window and gives the deep rumbling V8 a rev before slowly and elegantly leaving the parking lot*

*whispering* "It's a luxury vehicle it's not made to win a drag race that's where your fault lies. It was just the first car I saw when I had to leave because these fucks want to have a showdown in my car lot. Plus im pretty sure your car is modified. So get off my back." "you know what since you think your so fast, when this is all over we will race."

*pushed back he snaps at Kevin* "Piece of shit. That's 120k escalade bud. Know what your talking about before you start putting labels on people cars and for the record the cops are just back up." *hears Michael shout and shouts back* "that's fine you can have them, those fucking kids are terrible anyway"