I'm sure many of you viewers have had this happen. Stay tuned, you'll see what I mean.
We find our Hero on a casual date as his alter ego mild mannered Chris, or what seemed to be casual. Things had been going smoothly, but then a bump in the road set things off track. Soon enough, the date had ended on bad terms. Let's just say his "date" said something in particular to Chris' personality. And it didn't end pretty
.
Chris returned to his car, frustrated, and hurt
,but with a turn of the ignition he became what we've come to know as our Hero CivRacer!
But our Hero was determined to get this quarrel off his chest. A good gallop on our Hero's local trails could cure his troubles and pain.
Thus our Hero came along the path known as State St. The night was brisk and young. The calming sounds of 50 Cent were enough to put our Hero in the mood
. But as our Hero galloped freely he was abruptly stopped by the horrid Red Light. A foe that has always seemed to haunt Civ. Again and again his foe persisted him. Civ could not get past this foe. Finally, Civ had gone beyond the point of frustration
and blew past his foes next attack.
Thus his foe narked on him, and before our Hero knew what was going on the local sheriff had him pulled over
(again). But the sheriff noticed that our Hero was indeed a law abiding citizen and released him. And then once again, his foe the Red Light came back to antagonize him. Thus in the process to make things worse, an old rival of ricers came back to mock our Hero *. Civ tried desperately to ignore the stupidity of his rivals, but with no luck, their stupidity was too much for him.
Feeling as though he had already been defeated, things couldn't seem to get worse. Then a message was given to him by phone. A text is it? An apology possibly, no. Nothing more than a few 4 letter words made by the wench he took out earlier in the evening.
. She just couldn't leave our Hero in peace.
Our Hero finally decided to journey home to his castle where he knew he would get some sort of comfort. But first, a stop at Wendy's. Ah yes, they have always treated him right. Two Jr. Bacon Cheeseburgers, and some nuggets with a medium Sprite. Hopefully this could possibly brighten up our Heros' evening. Nope, Wendy's must've been in on the plot against Civ as well. Messed up my order. Our Hero returned home, exhausted, bruised and beaten. He turned the ignition, and returned to his alter ego. Upon going inside his castle, Chris stumbled upon his steps and bruised his shin
. Chris then took a minute to lay there and ease the pain. Thus this had to be one of our Heros' most tragic nights. *Ring, Ring, Ring*. The wench again
. Chris ignores the call, and goes inside his castle. Defeated.
WHAT TRIALS WILL FACE OUR HERO IN THE FUTURE? TUNE IN NEXT WEEKEND TO FIND OUT!
A bad night indeed. The wench is still calling, but I'd rather not deal with her. Enjoy! L8...
(*Thread: Ricer, Ricer, Ricer=Kill, Kill, Kill)
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. I take my ups and downs as they come. But mostly I just make a joke about it all. I don't take life too seriously, but just decide to have fun with it and know that I will get over it in a timely manner. For any guy you always know that you can atleast rely on your boys. Thanks for the support 
I’m not TRYING to be an asshole, but maybe you should give up on this “story” stuff.
