Cruiser Chronicles

An Acceleracers Tampered 'Verse Fic by Wolf Kazumaru

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Chapter Seven: Anyone else notice how little these names have to do with the chapter?

"The racers entering the... Warzone Realm will be: Raioh Shinada, and Ross Kazumaru."

"Ah, shit. Let's roll, dudes!" Wolf yelled, standing up from the half-finished car. Pheonix and Sen ran to the van, and jumped in. Wolf got there about a minute later. Raioh came to his McLaren F1, and started 'er up.

"What? Where are you going, Clark and Trevor? GET BACK HERE!" Tezla yelled over the radio.

"Raioh. You race, we jack. Alright?" Wolf said. Raioh nodded. "Pheonix, you drive. Me and Sen, we'll jack the car."

They ripped through the loops, and into the Realm... Little did they know, this would be their most dangerous venture yet.

"No way..." Wolf whispered, sitting in the seat set up by the laptop. "I've got the perfect song for this..." he said, and he turned on "Arrogant Worms - War of 1812"

Senretsu chuckled, sombered by the scenery. They were on a Cordury road- A pain in the butt, literally-, in what appeard to be the US, Circa 1812. There were US soldiers fighting with Canadians... The Cruisers came close to stopping and helping... but they knew this wasn't real. Not real, right?

A bullet smashed into the side of the van, neatly puncturing the "i" in the logo. Wolf groaned, knowing that this was NOT going to end well for him.

Faster than usual, the Drones appeared.

"Oh, man! Sen, get back here!" Wolf yelled, as he stood up and walked towards the door. A series pain, due to the corduroy road. Wolf opened the door as Sen stood by him, and a car (Later to be identified as an RD-02) made the mistake of driving up right behind the van. Wolf and Sen jumped onto the car (Also a pain, due to the corduroy road. Good thing they don't use that stuff any more.) Wolf yelled "UORYA!" and kicked through the windshield (On the third try!) as Senretsu stood by. When the glass broke, Sen dived in, and looked in horror at what was inside. After all, Wolf had forgot to tell everyone that these cars were driven by robots. After a moment's hesitation, and the Bot's starting to look like it'd kill him, he grabbed it's head and smashed it against hte side of the car (It's quite a miracle they haven't crashed yet.) till it shattered, and the bot quit moving. Sen just sat on it's lap (He's a bit lazy, you know.) and kicked it's feet off the pedals. Wolf protested a bit, then gave up and told Senretsu to drive up beside the Cruisers Van. Senretsu did so, and Wolf, using his awesome Godmodding skills, jumped at it, grabbed the door handle, opened the door, and jumped in. Then proceeded to close the back doors. Yeah.

MUCH MUCH FARTHER UP THE TRACK!

Raioh ripped through the corners, his hands sweating, his mind reeling... He had been through three wars he recognized, and one he didn't. WW1, WW2, 1812... Some war with three-toed things in desert camo armor with awesome mechs fighting greenskinned guys... And he was coming up on another one. This one he recognized, as the terrain went from desert to jungle. Raioh groaned a bit- Even he knew where he was. 'Nam. He was indeed quite happy that there just happened to be clearcut paths everywhere... that helped a lot.

He took the first corner of the Nam Area, and barely missed a tree. He could hear machine gun fire around him, but he didn't care... all he needed to do was win. He was really begging to hate these realms... but he was in too deep now, he had no choice. Just keep racing.

He took another corner, and his rear bumper tapped some sandbags. Thankfully it was just a small tap, and didn't spin him.

There was a long straightaway... Followed by the scenery changing again. This area was shorter than the rest... odd, that. Anyway, the next zone was quite different from the rest. Machines were fighting humans... Machines with a color scheme like... THE DRONES! As that realization dawned on Raioh, he began to think. Whoever created these tracks... These realms... They knew about the past... and the future. Not good... Not good...

Raioh swerved in order to miss a girl with one heck of a big gun, and scraped against a barrier made of what looked to be drone car parts. "Aww, my flames!" He said. He heard a somewhat familiar engine sound behind him... Several infact. Looked like... The cruiser van and some drones!

He floored the gas "What have I been doing this whole time? That van is so slow, you would NOT believe..." he sighed.

He rounded a barricaded bend, and saw something that couldn't make him happier. The end of the Realm. 'YES!' he thought, and he zoomed towards the end of the realm... Another win for the Cruisers!

He landed in the Acceledrome, palms sweaty, grinning like a maniac... And then something weird materialized in front of him. Looked like what Pheonix had, only... it had a different symbol. Weird.

Roughly five minutes later, The van and a Drones vehicle with a smashed windshield flew through the portal and drove the garage.

(Wow! That chapter was fun to write! and as to why Sen didn't get sucked into the Drones HQ... I really didn't want to write that. :P -Wolf Kazumaru)







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