77 The Fast & The Furious V : Death Race (2/2)
(ERRR BOSS? MASSIVE PILLARS OF CONCRETE RIGHT ON OUR ASS! IF YOU'RE GOING TO DO SOMETHING, PLEASE DO IT NOW ????????????????)
”What are you waiting for? Shoot?” Malia shouted.
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I took a deep breathe as the world seemed to slow down around me, this whole night has been weird, heck my entire life has been weird. And tonight I've displayed abilities that were almost superhuman and past the peak of human capabilities, and this time I was doing it again.
*Bang!* *Splat!*
One shot, one bullet, right at the head of the driver of the second truck. He was even less exposed than bug, but considering that his head was currently missing, I don't think he was as protected as he was. His car careened and slammed into Bug's, who's car went a bit out of control, there was a scream from a female on board, probably his own navigator, but it was a testament to his own skills as a driver that he was able to get his car in control.
I turned the wheel, narrowly drifting between two pillars with Pegasus's bonnet and trunk scraping against the concrete wall. There was no damage to his body as a whole, but his defenses dropped to a measly five percent. This Nanites weren't as strong as I thought they were, but it would be stupid to completely over look the fact that they saved our bacon.
We ignored each for about a minute, the pillars were distractions enough, and it would be hazardous to attack each other while trying to find our way through an area as dangerous as this. I could try, but I wasn't superman and this wasn't some action super fly flick. I could make a mistake and Malia would pay the price for it. So it was better to keep my focus on the road.
We came back into the main tunnel, and from here it was a straight drive back to the entrance of the tunnels. Bug was looking at me with a rather nasty look on his face. He looked like he really wanted to hurt me, but seeing as he didn't look like he was any worse for wear as opposed to myself with my bleeding head, I would say I had more of a motivation to hurt him. And I was about to do so when a I noticed a barricade of cars, and not just cars, bikes and even freaking drones.
I stepped on the brake, coming to a stop just as Bug did the same. For a moment I though that these group of people were another group of Bug's friends, but I recognized the car that was right in the middle, and as Kira and Ron along with my new butler stepped out of it, I felt a chill go down my spine. I remembered the somewhat awkward kiss I had given her before I left the house in a mess with my emotions allover the place.
I stepped out of the car, the wound from my head was still bleeding though not as much, however it had completely stained the white shirt I had on. Bug made to come to turn around and head down the tunnel, but the sounds of engines behind us showed that both ends were blocked, this time there was an Asian man at the head of the group, he loomed young, about 26 or 27.
I'm sure I was in a lot of trouble, but not with my own family, but rather with that woman who was currently holding my son and marching towards me with fire in her eyes. Malia had also gotten out of the car, and when Kira saw her, it was almost as if the fire increased by a million degrees. When she got close to me, the first thing she did was throw a hard slap to my face and making sure it was loud enough for the entire crowd to hear. And that's when the yelling began.