Paranormal Overdrive

"Laws were created to be broken.The only reason their not broken is because people are afraid to break them.I,however,am not."

-John Anderson

John watched as he saw the police come out of every direction,pinning him into the small corner.He knew that they were making sure he didnt leave alive this time.And even though he wanted to think that he would,he knew that he wasnt.This was the end,but he still wasnt going down without a fight

"Alright you sons of bitches" he said readying himself for what was about to come "Bring it on!"

Before he even finished that sentence the cops were already shooting throwing punches at him from left and right.They clearly wanted him dead.And after what happened earlier that day he didnt blame them.

And they wouldve killed him if it wasnt for a bolt of lightning striking one of the cars,causing it to explode and making the others explode as well,which cause a catwalk on one of the buildings to detach and head straight for him

"Oh crap" was the only thing John could say before being knocked out by the falling catwalk .

Earlier that day...

John smiled as he exited the car dealership,extremely happy with his new car he was now walking to.He had just recently won a bet that he made not long ago with his friend Jake,and he won,so he decided to buy himself a new car with his winnings.

There was nothing wrong with his car he had before it,but considering that the car was about as old as his father,he though it was time to get a car that wasntas old as his father.

A brand new 2010 Chevrolet Camaro with silver paint and black stripes[/url].Of course it wasnt actually brand new,but it was to him and thats all that matters.He couldve bought a brand new one,but he didnt like the sharp,curved fronts they were putting on the new ones.So since the 2010 models didnt have that he bought one of them.And he was loving it.

He stopped right in front of it,admiring the sleek,curved,design of the body.And he wouldve admired it more if it wasnt for his cellphone,which was also brand new,ringing in his pocket.Seeing it was his friend Jake he answered it.

"Enjoying your victory?" he asked.

"Yep." John replied

"And I take it your at the car dealership?"

"Yep.Just bought a 2010 Camaro"

"Awesome" Jake sighed "So i take it you havent heard the news yet?"

"What news?" John asked worried

"The cops are looking for you.Apparently someone told them about your little "incident" that happened back in Santon"

John smiled remembering the racing incident that happened to him back in the little city not far from Charin.Where the same thing happened to him in Chitin city.Before finally escaping to Mombasa City.Needless to say, he's wanted all over the state.But being an illegal racer. Thats what one can expect.

"Well if the MCPD are looking for me then why didn't the dealership guy just call the cops on me?"John finally asked him.

"Because they haven't informed the public yet.So your safe until they find you"

"And how will they find me?"

"When they find out your location and catch you there."

"Alright then, ill be careful.Later"

"See ya"

John hung up his phone and looked at his new car and smiled

"Catch me if you can boys"

Rodger sat at his his dest in the police department, thinking about how they were gonna catch this illegal racer hes heard so much about.Normally he would be out patrolling in his police car, but one of his friends got sick so he volunteered to fill in for him.

"Well, if he's gotten this far without being caught, then I'm not sure how were gonna make a difference in that" Rodger said to himself.

"Talking to yourself again Rog?" a voice asked him.

He looked up to see his boss, Mr.Rouge,leaning against the wall next to him.He was a good enough man, in fact Rodger and him have even become friends.But he still had to call him Mr. During work hours.

Rodger sighed "I'm just wondering how were gonna catch this racer guy.I mean, from what I've heard he sounds near impossible to catch.Not to mention we still have a whole bunch of other cases we need to solve.And there's also werewolves popping out of nowhere all of a sudden.If anything this racer guy should be the last thing we need to worry about.I admit,he sounds dangerous,but a werewolf is a lot more deadlier than a guy in a pimped up car."

His boss chuckled "Look son, I can understand why you think that, being from the city where the disease started and all, and I agree with you.But there are more racers than werewolves in Mombasa City.So unless werewolves suddenly start appearing out of nowhere, were gonna worry about the racers first."

"But hey" Rodgers boss put a hand on his shoulder "If that does happen, you'll be the first person I go to."

"Thanks Mr Rouge" Rodgers said smiling from his boss' compliment.Or what seemed like a compliment.

"Anytime son.Anyway, I gotta go meet up with some cops at Sunberry, something about a Discord.Whatever that is" His boss walked to the door but suddenly turned around "By the way,we got someone else to fill in for your friend so tomorrow you can go back to patrolling the city."

Rodger let out a sigh of relief "Thank god"

"I thought you said you were used to paperwork Rodger"

"Not this much all at once!"

His boss laughed "Well you only have a few more hours left until you have to leave.You think you can survive until then?"

"I'll try" he responded somewhat smiling.

His boss laughed again "See you later Rog" his boss left the room, leaving Rodger by himself.

He sighed "Werewolves,Racers,And now something called a Discord.Whats next, Vampires and Unicorns?"