Ryan woke up and walk up to the door, then opened it up. He was only wearing a pair of checkered boxers, showing off his numerous tattoos and piercings. "Yeah, whadda ya' want?" Ryan asked, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

"I need your help," Brian replied while covering his eyes, "someone just stole my car. Here's his picture."
Brian showed Ryan the picture of the Asian person driving his car.

"Uhh..." Ryan said, studying the picture. "D***it Benny..." he added as he tossed it aside. He put a pair of jeans and a t-shirt on. "Come on, lets go" Ryan said, closing his door as he walked out.

Brian asked when he got in the passenger side of Ryan's car, "You know this guy?"

Ryan started to drive, easily getting up to 60 mph. "Yeah, Benny's a...'pal' of mine..." Ryan says. "I used to race him all the time, he usually cheats and is sleazier than anybody you'll ever meet..." Ryan says. He sees Brian's car, Benny in the front seat. Ryan drove up next to it, went faster, and stopped the car sideways 20 feet in front of the car. The other car came to a screeching hault, Benny smahing his head into the dashboard. He stumbled out of the car, stumbling around with a big bruise on his head. Ryan got out of the car and walked over to Benny, grabbing him by the throat. "What're you doing stealing cars again Benny?" he asked through gritted teeth. "eh, it was a gift for you?" Benny said.Ryan shook him and punched his face. "Probably for some of your 'friends' in gangs you always owe money too!" Ryan yelled. "What friends, you are my only friend..." Benny said. Ryan punched him across the face a few times and kicked him in the gut. "Get out of here! If i catch you around here again, your dead!" Ryan yelled as Benny sprinted away as fast as he could, out of sight.

"Aparently he did something that ruined your friendship," Brian asked walking up next to Ryan. Ryan tossed his keys back to him. Brian than thanked him and started to walk back to his car, inspecting for any scratches that the guy did.

"friendship? Ha, nah, i don't think you could call it that. He's an annoying little idiot that always gets into trouble..." Ryan said. He checked his nuckles, nothing bad. He stretched out. "Well, you woke me up, want to catch some breakfast?" he asked.

"Sure," Brian replied, "but where?"

Ryan looked at the clock in his car. "Well, this'll probably be the first time i've been up early enough for a mcdonalds breakfast, in like, years" Ryan said. "Hows that sound?" he asked.

"Hm," Brian thought when he got in, "sure, why not." Ryan got in his car when Brian called, "Hey, lets make this interesting; last one there gets to pay." Than Brian reved his engine, hoping for a response.

"Your on!" Ryan said, jumping in his car, laughing. He revved up the engine, then started driving at 120.

Brian and Ryan jumped when the light turned green. For a moment, Ryan had the lead till they came across a left turn only. Ryan's large car became difficult at the turn, but Brian drifted around the corner. Brian had the lead till Ryan started to catch up.

Ryan went faster, driving ahead of Brian. He stayed ahead of him, forcing him to slow down. When he saw the Mcdonalds he drove faster, zooming ahead and leaving Brian close behind him. He finally reached the Mcdonalds, arriving with a screeching halt. He hopped out of the car and threw his arms in the air, laughing. "I win!" he yelled out.

Brian got out and shock Ryan's hand and joked, "By a few seconds." They both went in and ordered what they wanted while Brian payed for them. While eating, Brian asked, trying to start a conversation, "So how long have you been here?"

"Years. I used to be in the military, went to war, came back, and moved here. You don't know what war is until you witness it..." Ryan says, looking out a window.