So I'm cruising around last night scouting out gas prices and i come up to a redlight. Now it's one lane to go straight and one left turn lane. Anyways a black f-150 rolls up next to me with pretty big chrome wheels and shiny chrome muffler tip that was pretty loud. The passenger hangs out of his side of the truck and says something, so i roll down my window and say "what?" not having heard him... he screams something else at me agressivly and rolls up his window (obviously drunk) and the light turns green.

He just guns it without any warning so i get on it as well, obviously not launching or anything. So hes now barrelling through the opposite traffic's lane while i'm not letting off (probably thought i would let him pass) he got the jump at the light but i reeled him in quick and kept him a car length or two back untill i saw him calm down and get back in behind me in his rightful lane.

So i shrug them off as drunk dumbasses and keep on going when he blasts into the opposite lanes traffic again and then passes me, cutting me off as our light turns red and goes into another left turn lane. Now i know turning left on this street leads into a long ass 2 lane, so i reverse and get in behind him. Mainly because im pissed he cut me off. We both get the arrow and i spin the tires a bit showing off a little sideways action as i get into the far lane and hes already mashing the gas. I catch up instantly and reel him in like before and didnt let off untill the bottom of 4th. By this time i had left him standing still. A little bit later after i had let off he ricer fly by's me and turns off at a side street squealing his tires.

So in conclusion I set off to find a place to get gas and instead wasted shit loads of it. Fun night though, gotta love 2 a.m drives when there is no traffic. I drive a 90 rx-7 GX (canadian model) Mods are in profile

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thats what Im talking about. Good kill