<div class="floatright">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/e/e6/John-Burnout.jpg)</div><hr/><strong>Jonathan Hellyer</strong><br/><strong>Car</strong>: 1998 Mitsubishi Eclipse (http://mitsubishieclipse.files.wordpress.com/2010/05/mitsubishi-eclipse-1.jpg)<br/><strong>Appearance</strong>: Comfortable white T-shirt and jeans<br/><strong>Location</strong>: Racing<br/><strong>Tag</strong>: John, Open<br/><hr/><br/>John shifted his car from neutral and took off down the road, his entire body slamming backwards into his seat. The sudden thrill and sensation of participating in his first race got the best of him, John was too anxious to win without clearly thinking about how he intended to do it. Shifting too early suddenly the momentum from what was a good start start feigning. The GT1 was in the lead at first, but the Nissan slipped in and took the front position during one of the turns, the S-10 right on the GT1's bumper. That of course left him in last pace.<br/><br/>His heart was beating so fast he could barely make out the sound of engines and over the blood pumping in his ears. He had to keep it together, find an opening, and make his move during one of the later laps. Afterwards came a short straight away, the pink haired chick easily overtaking the GT1 now placing her in second. The next half of the full race was comprised of 2nd trying to steal 1st, and 4th trying to steal 3rd. John did his best to overtake the GT1 at any turn or straight away but each time his means was either blocked or he just couldn't find a good safe option to take advantage. If he didn't want to loose, he was going to have to try something bold.<br/><br/>After clearing a turn on the second lap, John noticed in his peripheral vision Star picking up speed once again after having skidded off road and onto the gravel. The delayed let the GT1 past her, but as soon as John's Eclipse made to do the same there she was again in 3rd.<strong>"COMMON"</strong>, screaming more at his own inexperience then at the racers. Throwing caution to the wind the doc upshifted towards the S-10 and took the last lap turn with more speed then he would have felt comfortable with 10 seconds ago. But he needed to do something!<br/><br/>Star and John drifted next to each other in a moment that, for John, felt frozen. Their vehicles were closer then they had been even at the start of the match. Then there was a sudden, jolt from his passenger side of the car, and her drivers. The two connected while accelerating out of the turn. Being on the inside John was only forced back onto the track while Star was pushed off of it. His reflexes were pretty top notch by comparison to his other skills, so John managed to get control over his car before it spun out, albeit losing a good deal of speed.<br/><br/>Moment's later the sound of impact rang out behind his car. In the rear view mirror he saw the side of Star's car wrapped slammed up against one of the street poles. He realized that while he was given the opportunity to recover, she could not. Maybe it was the speed of the impact, or that it was his aggressive attempt to take the lead, or that he had seen hundreds of car accident victims, or all together, John's eye's widened before yanking on his E-break and spinning the car into a 180 turn. It wasn't like after that he was going to be able to overtake the Nissan and win anyway.<br/><br/>Lightly panicked the Eclipse burst up and stopped next to the accident roughly 10 feet or so off of the track. Having already finished his hours as an EMT, the man was already surveying the accident to try and consider what might have become of Star. The hit was on the passenger side, probably the only good thing, but the car's frame was probably fucked, meaning a lot of that force would have passed through and into her.<br/><br/>Yanking off his seat belt and stepping out of the car John sprinted to the driver side door. Already he was relieved to see her, very angrily moving inside. Forgetting at least for the next minute or so that he was a participant in this accident, instead of just a helpful citizen.<br/><br/>With an enormous amount of force, straining his body to do so, John pulled open the door and removed the barrier between him and Star. She was fumbling with the seat belt, obviously disoriented which was not the best of signs. Asking her if she felt alright would have been stupid, so instead John pulled one of those small pen flashlights form his pocket.<br/><br/><strong>"Can you walk"</strong>leaning over her body to unclasp her seat belt for her, shining the light in her eyes to check for shock on his way backwards.