74 The Fast & The Furious II : The Angels Underground (1/2)

Los Angeles was no Vegas, but I couldn't deny the simple fact that this city also never sleeps. And when you needed it, anything you wished for could be provided to you, if you know where to look for it.Even with all of my emotional baggage, I was smart enough to know that it would be stupid to speed through the city, not when police patrols had pretty much evolved from the simple car chases of a century ago.

Now before you realize it, a flying police cruiser would already be on top of you with an EMP device to completely shut down your cars engine. But just as security had grown tighter, crime and teenagers also evolved with it. And the city had grown quite well and in a very different way to, Los Angeles was powered by a massive power grid of green recyclable energy.

But the grid was so large an entire new subway system was built for the city,a subway system big enough for even planes to fly through. Races of any sort found a new home within this massive tunnels, the Angel's underground as it's called has been home to crime and the wild life from the very moment it was created. And now it's going to be home to my rage.

There was an entrance into the subway system on the hills outside the city, it used to be that you could stand on those hills and see the Hollywood sign,but not anymore. An act of terrorism a few years ago had seen the sign blown to smithereens, and now replacing was an elaborate hologram that cost this city a pretty penny to set up and maintain. I should know, my grandfather closed the deal that made it possible for Imperium industries engineers to make it.

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Before I even go to the entrance, I could hear the sound of loud music, wild cheers and screams. But I could hear more, the sounds of sex, the smell of engine grease and cigars, sweat and blood. Seems like this place has gotten a lot more wilder than the last time I was here.

There was a massive ring placed close to the entrance, there was currently a crowd around the ring, watching as a well built middle aged man laid a beat down on a teenager. I stopped the car and got out, the jet black Mustang was classic amongst classics. It drew attention the moment it appeared, but I ignored the looks and made my way towards the ring.And that's when I heard it.

”Stop! Please stop! Get your hands of my brother! Please!”

What were the odds, it couldn't be. I knew exactly who owned that voice,and if she's close by then her big brother should not be too far away. I made my way through the crowds and placed my hand on the shoulder of the girl who was screaming and was being restrained by a couple of thugs. She turned around and looked up at me, and she called out my name.

”Aaron!”

Andguess I was right, this girl, well she's not really a girl, more like a young woman could be called a friend of mine back from when my sister was still alive and not a psychopathic killer virus within the most popular and profitable virtual reality game ever created. But she was more than just my friend, she was my big sisters best friend, and at one point my mom's little apprentice.

Malia Ann Edward was a child prodigy unlike any other, she graduated high school when she was barely nine, and could build complex computer codes and programs by the she was 11. My mom college would have been a waste of her talent, so she took her in as an apprentice, a move that surprised the then 8 year old me. My mom died barely a year after that, and Maria was left on her own again,until she and Dahlia met by chance and became friends. And soon Dahlia became the love of her elder brother's life, and they were happy, we all were. Until Dahlia passed and everything became a shit show.

”Let the lady go.” I said to the two thugs holding her. They looked at me like I had grown a second head, before smiling in what I assumed was supposed to be a rather sinister grin, I had to say I'm not impressed. I could do way better than that.

”My, my, my what do we have here Jojo, black and white here fancies himself a hero. Take my advice kid and scram.”