I slammed the nitrous. The world stretched. Trees became green smears; guardrails, silver blurs. 150. 180. 210 mph. The rain turned to needles against my windshield.
My garage door hissed open, a breath of cold air and burnt rubber. The Ferrari LaFerrari sat there, a red wound against the concrete grey. This was Redview County. On one side of the law, you had Zephyr, the AI voice that never slept, guiding cops like me. On the other, you had the Outlaws, chasing speed as if it could outrun their own decay. PC - Need for Speed Rivals
The rain on the Pacific Coast Highway didn’t wash away mistakes. It just made them shine. I slammed the nitrous
Because in Redview County, the only thing more addicting than the law was the fall from it. And tonight, I wanted to see how fast I had to go to finally feel something real. The rain turned to needles against my windshield
"Suspect eliminated. Heat level reduced to zero," Zephyr announced. "Return to garage."