chapter 4
THE CHASE
THE CHASE
The trap was set. Spread out across the bonnet of a police cruiser was a crude map of the city. Marty would drive out of the warehouse in the truck with the porsche in the back of the trailer then bob would burst out of the trees and chase him in his pick-up and shortly after two police cars would join the chase. Bob would then pull in front, throw a spike strip out the window, it would burst the tires and they would put him back where he belonged...In jail.
Meanwhile, in a warehouse at the end of the road Marty was trying to work out how to put the ramp down on the white box trailer connected to a green Kenworth W900, engine growling, waiting to get going. Once Marty got the ramp working he set about driving the Porsche into the back, clamping its wheels to the floor and shutting the back doors. After that was done he climbed into the cab and turned left out the warehouse. His plan was to take it to Denver and put a
different engine in it that had more power ready for some business in Sanfransisco.
Hiding in the trees bob was waiting for the message that would tell him that Marty was coming. Then a fuzzy voice came over the C.B radio on the dashboard." OK bob get ready he's coming your way." Bob acknowledged him and sure enough a green Kenworth came past the trees with a driver who didn't know that he was about to get busted!" Take that Vila I'd like to see you destroy this thing. Ha!" Marty shouted blowing the air horn. Behind him Bob's huge GMC pick-up burst out of the trees with a squirrel sitting on the roof. " Where are you at the chase has started!" Bob shouted into the CB. No sooner had that been said two 2005 Ford Mustang gt police cars drifted round the corner. Finally they could get on with it.
Bob slammed his foot to the floor giving the GMC a burst of speed. Marty started to panic. He pulled a hand gun out of nowhere and started shooting at bob. The Topkick bob had bought was an ironhide edition so it was exactly like the black pick-up in transformers which meant that he was extremely high up and on eye line with Marty. If he had been any lower he would have been killed for sure. Eventually, Bob pulled in front of the Kenworth, the spike strip was thrown out the window bursting the tires in a cloud of sparks. After what seemed like forever, it came to a Holt in a bush. " Where's the car?" Bob asked Marty as he climbed out the cab even though he knew perfectly well where the car was. " In the back."
Marty said quietly just before he was escorted into the back of one of the mustangs. He had met his match and he knew it. As bob was driving the Porsche out the back a flustered looking Fernando came running down the road." Oh thank god Mr Vila how can i thank you?" He said.
"Oh don't mention it." Bob said." Now if you'll excuse me I've got abut 10 hours of sleep to catch up on so bye all." After that was said he jumped in his truck and drove off into the distance.
Marty said quietly just before he was escorted into the back of one of the mustangs. He had met his match and he knew it. As bob was driving the Porsche out the back a flustered looking Fernando came running down the road." Oh thank god Mr Vila how can i thank you?" He said.
"Oh don't mention it." Bob said." Now if you'll excuse me I've got abut 10 hours of sleep to catch up on so bye all." After that was said he jumped in his truck and drove off into the distance.
THE END
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