Date:  June 12th, 2014 10:34 PM
Author: Marvelous bipolar meetinghouse
The Shark:
 
 
"Sure.  Follow me."
 
 
{Exits out onto the tarmac near the bay for his jet.  Walking in unison now.}
 
 
"I have an old friend I want you to meet."
 
 
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{Mr. Meek's mouth agape}
 
 
"That's my girl.  Did the run in 36 hours back in '94."
 
 
{Traces a finger lovingly over the surface of the car.  Pauses in reminiscence.  Then resumes.}
 
 
"She's been retrofitted with the latest technology.  Derringer X Activescan.  Stealth Camouflage Mark V.  And the Raptor Active Intruder Interdiction System  -- she'll pulp a brain from 5,000 meters out -- that one's my own invention.  She's ready for another run.  Are you?"
 
 
{Silence}
 
 
{laughs derisively} "Get in."
 
 
{They enter the car}
 
 
"Let's fire her up."
 
 
{The engine starts to life with a glorious roar.}
 
 
"Hope you don't mind -- I like driving music."
 
 
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"Old school, as they say."
 
 
{http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pAgnJDJN4VA  starts up; the car jets away down the tarmac to the waiting highway}
(http://www.autoadmit.com/thread.php?thread_id=2592205&forum_id=3#25740042)