- May 4, 2004
- Reaction score
It is the middle of the night on 16th street in downtown (random city). A bunch of rowdy teenagers in a souped up Acura pull up to the left of a Subaru WRX at a red light. The Subaru's windows are tinted so the teenagers cannot see the driver. The teens shout out their window,
"Hey you!! Let's do this!! Your car ain't got nothing under that hood!"
Both cars rev their engines and wait impatiently for the light to turn green. GREENLIGHT...both cars BLAST forward with the power of almost 300 horses pulling each car.
Red light after greenlight after red light, both high speed machines care about traffic lights no more. They juggle the lead with only one to two feet leads.
The teenagers are getting impatient for they didn't expect the other driver to be as recklessly abandon with the law as they were.
The teens start shouting unintelligible obscenities out their window. The unknown racer only replies with a lurch forward, taking the lead by half a car length. This really pisses off the group of teens, so the driver says,
"Watch this, I'mna scare the hell outta this guy!"
The Acura then veers toward the Subaru in an attempt to fishtail the electric blue rally car.
The front driver wheel of the Subaru flips inwards in a quick flash of metal and rubber and in its place flips out a 7 foot long robotic arm. Its black alloy hand reaches back to block the potential damage the Acura is trying to inflict.
The Acura is forced to a stop while the Subaru spins around in a 180 degree turn. In the middle of the 180 degree turn the Subaru blasts itself into the sky and TRANSFORMS.
With a resounding THOOM! into the asphalt the former Subaru glares down at the teenagers in their souped up Acura and booms,
"Don't you EVER...try to scratch my paint again..."
A glance toward the Acura reveals the awe and shock in the teenagers faces.
Another quick transformation, a blast of exhaust and the Subaru races toward the screen followed by the words....(words race toward screen)