Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-35734779-20181213233331/@comment-37814100-20181215001809

I oversteered, (turning to hard in which, you loose traction.) This was for the drifting technique I had learned years ago. I then counter-steered (Turning the opposite way to gain traction. i.e turning right than, turning left) Smoke was kicked up by the lancer and the smell of rubber flew out. I had pulled over near a little gas stop

"Agh my fucking leg. Fragment got in it!"

I grab some tissues and wrap it around the wound

"Oh my god. Holy fucking shit." I paniced a bit.

I grabbed my phone and dialed Harry J. (easter egg if you know who he is)

No response.

I hit my head on the back of the car-seat. I closed my eyes and waited for, hell to come.