>>5893221Looking down on the beach you wait for Arthur, and he soon drives the bike behind you and stops. You don't even have to turn to see him. He probably didn't even do the cool Akira slide.
"So, can I just go for Number 6 then?" You ask, knowing he'll probably say no. And he does. "Nope. Sorry. Gotta clean up the mess, and <span class="mu-i">you</span> gotta get enough cash to pay the fee. 25000LB$. Should be a piece of cake, cheer up!" He pats you on the back. Not sure how to feel about that, you simply nod in silence as he walks off and gets into a mysterious van while a UAA cleanup crew goes down to the beach, they've got boats and all...
Man, what a drag... Well, you check your phone to see your current balance is 16000LB$. You spent a damn lot on that arcade huh... Well, it could be worse. Time to drive home and sleep...
The cold night breeze hits you head on as you zoom by, the words "Death Drive" bounce around your head like a curse, why were they talking about that? And why was it so important? ...And why do you feel like you had heard that before this whole UAA thing?
As you get home, you're too exhausted and beaten up to try to find even the slightest kind of answer.
You collapse on bed...
...What kind of dreams do you hope to have tonight?
>Relaxing dreams, you need to calm down and refocus yourself...>Action-packed dreams to pump you up for tomorrow! You can do it!>Frightening... Dreams? Why would you willingly pick that? 