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Post by Riley Poole on Jun 24, 2009 22:35:12 GMT -5
When Riley heard that his Ferrari, his baby, was going to be at the Streets of America he got really excited. He hadn’t been able to see it since it got damaged by that truck, which Riley had accidentally ran into. That wasn’t important though, what was important was the fact he was going to get his baby back.
As Riley walked towards the Lights Motor Action! Extreme Stunt Show he noticed a very familiar car coming out of the truck in the middle. It was his Ferrare, they were going to use his Ferrari for the stunt show.
“Wait, not my car!” Riley exclaimed as he rushed to the stage only to be stopped two of the people working in Disney.
“Sir you are not allowed to enter the area when the show is on” The man on the right said firmly gripping Riley’s shoulder.
Riley looked at both of them franticly, “You don’t understand, its my car, they might damage it. Or worse, they could ruin the paintjob,” Riley exclaimed waving his arms at some points for emphases.
“No you don’t understand, you cannot go up there for any reason end of story,” the man on the left said sternly.
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Post by Panchito on Jun 25, 2009 20:40:48 GMT -5
<<What a great idea for Riley! Mind if I join?>>
While sitting in the bleachers for the Extreme Stunt Show, Panchito heard some kind of commotion near the stage area. He saw an hombre he did not know trying to get to the cars, only to be stopped by a castmember.
The rooster sympathized with the...whoever he was. After all, Panchito had just been thinking how much more fun it would be if he could actually drive one of the cars.
Maybe they two could work together to stir things up a little. He approached the stranger with a friendly "Hola."
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Post by Riley Poole on Jun 26, 2009 22:40:55 GMT -5
“Uh yeah hello” Riley said to whoever said hi while not taking his eyes of the Road. ‘not my baby, not my baby no, no, no’ Riley thought as he watched his Ferrari go around the stage and start to do some stunts. Sure Riley new that whoever was in the car was a professional driver, but that didn’t matter to him, no one drove his car like that, except him.
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Post by Panchito on Jun 27, 2009 17:24:23 GMT -5
"My name is Panchito, and I think we have something in the common, mi amigo. We both of us want to get into those cars down there."
"I think maybe," he continued in a conspiratorial whisper, "if we work together, we can do this, yes?"
True, this hombre did look a little...what was the word en Ingles? Nerdy. But Panchito was willing to overlook that flaw for a chance to drive a stunt car.
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Post by Riley Poole on Jun 29, 2009 21:35:37 GMT -5
Riley did not start to pay much attention to the voice next to him until it mentioned driving the cars. If this guy helped Riley he could get his car back safe and sound, and maybe drive it a little too. As Riley looked at the stranger for the first time he noticed it was a bird of some sort, but after being in Disney World for a while that didn’t faze him too much. “Sure, as long as I can get my baby, the 360 Ferrari Spyder, I’m in” Riley said ready to get his car, and maybe some revenge on the guys who stole it.
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Post by Panchito on Jun 30, 2009 17:00:13 GMT -5
"Bueno!" he replied, slapping the fellow too heartily on the back.
"We need now some way to get out there without Senor Spoilsport stopping us." Panchito rubbed his chin in deep thought for a moment.
"Maybe...how you say...the disguise, yes? If we can find la ropa...the costume like they wear, we can walk right out there pretty easy, I think."
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Post by Riley Poole on Jul 1, 2009 15:40:15 GMT -5
Riley stumbled a bit forward at the slap on the back but quickly regained his balance. The bird did have a point; disguises could get them to the cars. Well he knew a disguise could get him in, he wasn’t quite sure they would believe that this bird-person was a driver.
As Riley looked around he noticed the locker room not that far away. He was sure he could find some uniforms their. “I found it, come with me” Riley whispered to the bird before sneaking off to the locker room. After all his adventures with Ben, Riley was getting quite good at sneaking around, it was one of the few things he wasn’t an absolute klutz at.
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Post by Panchito on Jul 1, 2009 15:55:31 GMT -5
"Now you are getting into the spirit of things, amigo!"
He'd been half afraid this fellow would turn out to be a chic--, that is, a coward. But he seemed willing.
Panchito followed to the locker room and began to open the metal doors one by one. "Here is the coveralls for you, my friend. They will be perfecto!"
But Panchito couldn't seem to find anything small enough to wear himself.
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Post by Riley Poole on Jul 1, 2009 16:06:18 GMT -5
Riley was relieved that they got to the locker room without incident, it would make things easier in the long run. "Thanks" Riley said as he took the overalls and started to put them over his clothing, since otherwise they would of been too big for him.
Once finished Riley started looking around and saw a duffel bag big enough to fit roster, at least that was what Riley thought he was. The only problem was the fact Riley would have to carry the bird, not something he was looking forward to. 'just remember, it's for my baby, it's for my baby' Riley reminded himself so he would be ready to do it.
"Hey, I think I have an idea. If you can get into that duffel bag them maybe I can carry it while pretending to be a mechanic. When I can get close enough to the cars you can jump out and get them" Riley said making up the plan as he went along.
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Post by Panchito on Jul 1, 2009 16:36:34 GMT -5
Panchito shrugged happily. "Hokay." He'd try anything once. Or sometimes twice.
Climbing into the bag, the rooster zipped it up over his head. "Now we are ready. Go for it, my friend!"
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Post by Riley Poole on Jul 1, 2009 21:08:58 GMT -5
“Okay” Riley said as he took a deep breath before lifting the bag up. Resting it on his shoulder he headed towards the door. Once out of the lockers he headed towards the garage where they kept the cars, so far so good. As Riley got closer to the cars he found it harder and harder to carry the duffle bag. ‘I really do need to get into shape’ Riley thought as he felt his muscles ache. Finally they got to his Ferrari where the guy who was driving his car was taking a short brake. Riley carefully put down the duffle bag as he went over to the guy. “Hello, I heard you needed a mechanic over here” Riley said with a smile making sure the guys attention was on him instead of the bag.
“What are you talking about, this cars fine” the driver said in a smug voice.
Riley had to force himself to keep smiling as he dealt with this jerk, “Well all I know is that I’ve been called to check it out. Now all I need to do is to check it out just to be sure then I’ll get out of your way.”
“Well I’m telling you that I don’t need any dork messing around with my car so scram” the driver said with a shooing motion.
Riley bit his tongue to keep a nasty comeback from escaping his lips. As he continued to keep the driver preoccupied he hoped that Panchito would come out of the bag.
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Post by Panchito on Jul 2, 2009 16:57:11 GMT -5
Panchito lay quietly inside the bag as Riley carried him off.
This wasn't as much fun as he thought it would be. Sitting still and staying quiet didn't suit the rooster at all. Ay, he wished something would happen soon.
Finally, he felt the bag put onto the ground. He could hear voices, but the words were muffled. That was the signal, as far as Panchito was concerned, to get out of the bag.
He unzipped it and sprang out, right behind the stunt driver. Ho, so this hombre was giving his amigo trouble, eh?
Panchito picked up the duffel bag and yanked it over the driver's head, zipping it up as far as it would go. His head and upper body were completely trapped inside the sturdy canvas bag.
"Perfecto! Now let us go muy pronto!"
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Post by Riley Poole on Jul 5, 2009 19:13:56 GMT -5
As Panchito took care of the driver Riley jumped into his Ferrari. He spent a few seconds admiring the feel of the car before looking back up at Panchito as he got the Stunt driver into the bag. He revved up the engine ready to go once Panchito got into the car.
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Post by Panchito on Jul 6, 2009 17:07:15 GMT -5
Despite the fact that they were supposed to be sneaking, Panchito couldn't help but let out a loud whoop as he hopped into the passenger side of the car.
"Go! Go! Rapidiamente!" he shouted, drawing his sixgun and firing a couple of shots out the window for emphasis.
This was going to be good.
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Post by Lightning McQueen on Jul 7, 2009 7:48:59 GMT -5
[ooc; Sorry I hope you don't mind me popping in =] I loved reading this thread whilst I was waiting to be accepted, and I couldn't help myself but join in ]
SCREEECCCH !! The sound of Lightning's tires made as he drifted round the corner at full speed. People was chasing him, then suddenly it turned into two cars - then three ! How he got into this prediciment he wasn't quite sure. All Lightning knew was that he gotten himself lost, ended up here, asked for help by one of the people - then they suddenly started chasing him! McQueen sped round the corner, avoiding solid concrete beams by inches.
He was now in some large room, rows of parked cars. But, one of them, a pretty darn good looking Ferrari, had people inside. "Go! Go! Rapidiamente!" Lightning heard one of them say. He frowned slightly confused. "WHOAH!" Lightning shouted at himself, as a row of parked cars lay dead ahead of him. He braked very harshly, his back end sliding around fiercly at the sudden change. He then slid his back end round, again avoiding a crash by mere inches and coming to a halt.
Ahead of him was now the three cars that was chasing him. They had followed him into here. To his right, was the nice Ferrari with those people inside. The three cars following him suddenly stopped and turned to face each other. Stopping infront of the exit!! They had blocked his way out!! Now, the Ferrari was stuck too. Lightning's eyes darted around, hopelessly looking for a way out. The only way was forward. People then suddenly got out of the cars, pointing at the Ferrari and shouting at them, they began to storm forwards. Whoops ... perhaps they were in trouble too .. ? This wasn't looking too good ...
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