Chapter 6: You are a Heartbreaker !
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It was a hot summer day and the energy was incredibly upbeat. People cheered aloud as the racers drove on one of the most difficult terrain to race against each other. Team Slammers was one of the participants and their biggest competition was against Team Warriors, in fact just one warrior from the team was enough to bash them in race. To beat the Warriors, this time Team Slammers had roped in a high flying international champion Henry W.
The race was in its final lap and the competition was intense, inside the car it was bursting hot but the racers did not think much about the heat, the rocky, muddy terrain didn’t help make things smooth either, but then, who wanted smooth roads, the racer from Team slammers finally reached next to Team Warrior and began to kind of push the racer off track, this was a rocky terrain so accidents were easy plus there was nothing but rocky mountains on one side of the track.
Team Warrior’s racer cursed at the Slammers racer, ‘no wonder they have named themselves slammers, that’s all they do to other racers to win’, the warrior’s racer was pissed off at this action. Just when the Slammer’s racer tried to bump hard into warrior’s car in an attempt to smash it against the rock, something shocking happened.
The audience watching the screen stood up in unison, shocked beyond belief as they saw the racer of Team Warriors take the car perpendicularly up over the rocks and continued driving in a way where the driver’s profile was parallel to the ground, the car sped ahead of 2 more cars while driving on rocks perpendicularly and was leading. The spectacular show left the public raving and ranting, like they had a visual treat of watching a supernatural phenomena live, the car driving on the rock in a weird manner was totally against gravity and unbelievable.
Finally the end point arrived and as always the racer from Team warrior was the winner. The car stopped after making 2 circular turns and the team mates rushed to the car as the racer pushed open the door and staggered out, after getting a grip on balance, the racer waved arms up in air towards the super excited, cheering audience.
“Hey you must be suffocating , take that helmet off now rockstar,” Melony screamed aloud at the racer as there was too much noise around. The racer pulled the helmet off and was instantly surrounded by the team mates, someone handed the racer a water bottle, some napkins, a pair of glares and so on, when the team mates finally moved away. There was a collective gasp from the cheering audience as Mayuri emerged like a ravishing beauty, her long wavy hair were loose now , she stood out even in the racer suit that decorated her body, she looked dashing in her glares and with the raw confidence that she carried an air of, made many hearts tremble in the crowd. Her racer suit was covered with black soot here and there despite which she cut out an extremely desirable figure.
“We love you Mayuri,”
“Oh please be mine”,
"Heart breaker,"
“Mayuri, Mayuri, Mayuri..” the crowd kept showering their love and praises on Mayuri, the top racer of Team Warriors. She smiled and waved at all, flirting and sending flying kisses at the audience cheerfully. Even the girls had lost ther hearts to Mayuri the grand racer.
“That was an awesome win , Mayuri, you seriously killed it dude, that drive on the rock... Oh My God!, you got me as your slave forever now,” Melony showered her praises on her favourite girl, her idol Mayuri. She always wanted to be like her, daring, strong, confident yet stunningly beautiful.
“Mel, you flatter me too much,” said Mayuri as she took off her gloves, she loved her best friend Melony , but always felt she over praised her
“No seriously, I am dying to see the face of the so called ‘Great International Racer’, the one and only master Henry of Team slammers, after all you did leave him no grace with your win.”
“yeah, did I?” Mayuri asked modestly as they slowly began walking.
“Lol, you know what Mayuri, this time you really slammed them hard,” the two girls broke into laughter at the irony of Team Slammers getting slammed instead.
“Looks like the joke was a funny one,” The girls stiffened as Henry from Team Slammers spoke sarcastically, approaching from behind them. He looked dashing, his golden skin dazzled in sunlight .
“Master Henry, aren’t jokes supposed to be funny,” teased Melony questioning his intelligence as Mayuri nudged her to keep quiet
“Yeah, as long as your target is a safe one and can do no harm, also you should be a natural one at it.” he smirked at Melony and turned to look at Mayuri. there was a flash of admiration laced with doubt that she caught in his eyes, but it vanished as soon as it came.
“Good show , I admire your grit and determination on the field.” He spoke in a curt tone and began to walk away
“Its not grit and determination Henry, I am a natural when it comes to winning without applying mean tactics” she replied confidently, hinting at the way he wanted to smash her car against the rocks.
“so with mean tactics, would you loose?” he looked at her, his thin lips broke into a smile displaying that killer dimple on his cheek. Mayuri realised how handsome he looked when he smiled, “Tactics are applied to bring the best in one, I applied the tactic here and you bought your best act out.” he said meaningfully as he walked away, Mayura stared at his back as he walked away.
“Jeez, was he complimenting you? or was he complimenting you?, I am confused,” Melony was stunned that Henry praised Mayuri, even if fake.
“Neither, he was trying hard at comprehending me.”
“Ugh !, I will never understand this..”
Mayuri looked at her cute friend, “Don’t bother, let's go and get our trophy.”
“Yayy ! Melony gleefully jumped and hopped at the thought of the trophy, Mayuri smiled at her antics.
"You're truly one hell of a heart breaker M." Melony commented on her as she saw girls swooning over Mayuri and guys dying to get closer to her.
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