<strong>Name:</strong>Ryan Mercer<div class="floatright">(http://img265.imageshack.us/img265/8833/justinhartleyasryanmerc.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Title:</strong>Detective's Partner<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Ryan’s Garage/San Diego Streets<br/><hr/>Ryan turned to look at Tania after her “don’t get any ideas” comment and frowned, raising an eyebrow “I’ll try to contain my disappointment.” He replied with light sarcasm.<br/><br/>After they had agreed to the plan they returned to the P.D and locked up the car, having been given strict orders to never leave it anywhere else and made their way to a private car storage lot a few blocks from the station, where Ryan had purchased a unit to store his most prized possession, a heavily modified 2005 Nissan Skyline GT-R R34.<br/><br/>When the large metal door had opened, revealing the machine Ryan couldn't help but smile, she was beautiful. The carbon fibre body had reduced the overall weight of the vehicle; the ride height had been lowered to allow for better speed and traction due to the lower centre of gravity of the car, not to mention the great blue flamed vinyl decal on the front and gold rims she looked great during a street race and for a moment wondered what his partner thought of his ride.<br/><br/>“Hello girl.” He muttered as he patted the hood and glanced over at his partner “Come on, we’ve got some shopping to do.”<br/><br/>Before he got into the car he popped the truck and reached inside to retrieve a black briefcase from within before closing the trunk again and tossing the case onto the backseat and climbing in the driver’s side.<br/><br/>Unlike his partner, Ryan wore his badge on chain around his neck, which he removed and pushed into his pant pocket before starting the engine, hearing the soft whine of the twin turbochargers under the hood as it idled.<br/><br/>“Now<em>this</em>is a car.” He chuckled as he put the car in drive and pulled out of the lockup, hitting the remote to close the door to the storage unit as they went.<br/><br/>“I’m thinking we should hit the big garages first, if there are any races coming up soon, then that’s where we’ll most likely get our info from.” He said as he glanced over at Tania, waiting for her reply, wondering why she had such a hatred for street racers, to him it seems as though there was something deeper to it, then again maybe she just hated cars.<br/><br/>