Holly’s Comments (group member since Mar 31, 2012)

Holly’s comments from the The Pitstop Articles (C) Holly Wolfe group.

Pop nodded and only just then realized that he was trembling. "J-James. . . "

The Racers: These racers are known as the most competitive in the state. The rally fearlessly behind their number one, Ranger, who has vowed to take down the unbeatable Mercedes. This county is also known for the most racers joining and dropping out of the business every year. It has the most rookies but the established racers, on the top 100 list, are definitely nobody to joke with.

The Cops:

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Holly Wolfe

Legal Name: Salem
Street Name: Knightmare
Gender: Male
Age: Unknown (mid to late teens, somewhere between 15 and 18)
Car: shiny white motorcycle
Rank: ROOKIE
Appearance: No one knows what he looks like because he is never seen without his helmet on. The helmet conceals his forehead, cheeks, eyes, and most of the bridge of his nose). He always wears leather pants and a leather jacket or a leather vest over a tank top. What can be seen of him is that he has a tongue piercing (never seen without it, suggesting it is a new piercing), there's a hole in his septum that suggests it is pierced but he never has a piercing in it, and his bottom lip appears as though it has the capability to have a ring on it but he never wears one.
Personality: He is loud, fierce, bold, and has a tough exterior. Beneath that, he is extremely weak and innocent.
Relationship Status: Single. Appears as a Seme though he is really an Uke.
Family: Unknown (though he has a mother and a twin brother)
History: Unknown
Times Arrested: None
Rival:
Other: Became a street racer when he met Cobra at the station when he was getting a back ground check so that he could get a job.

Luna

Legal Name: Mavis Baltimore
Street Name: Cobra
Gender: Male
Age: 24
Car: Lime green Dodge Viper
Rank: Number 5
Appearance: Cobra was blessed with bright cyan eyes, soothing even the meanest person. His blonde curls turn a dark shade when wet & is unbelievably sexy when it slides over his bright eyes, giving the mysterious aura. His toned body was given by his childhood of basking in the sun in Hawaii.
Personality: He is a quiet, kind man. Also very intelligent.
Relationship Status: Single. Seme or Uke.
Family: The youngest of three. He has an older sister & an older brother, both living abroad.
History: Being the youngest had Cobra not being listened to, which made him the quiet type today. He barely talks about his feelings & is pretty dense about what's in these days. But being single is his most downside. His mother, a pure catholic nun, expects more of her youngest & was devastated when he started racing at the age of 20, dropping out of college.
Times Arrested: About 2 times.
Rival: Pop in Strike County
Other: He introduced Knightmare into the business when the young racer went to the station for a background check and Cobra was in the holding cell. He also has a slight crush on Corey Curse. Even if it's wrong, he loves a man in uniform. Spends most of his weekend in Strike County, trying to gain Corey's attention even if they barely meet most of the time.

Kitty

Legal Name: Carlisle
Street Name: Ranger
Gender: Male
Age: 35
Car: Bright yellow Corvette
Rank: Number 1
Appearance: (Presently unavailable)
Personality: He is vicious and outrageous. He is very competitive. He struts around the streets with his head held high. He has an overflow of confidence and is also a very cocky, prideful man. He is good and he knows it and is unafraid to let others know it too.
Relationship Status: Single. Seme. He is harsh when it comes to relationships and is very loose (he likes having more than one man to toy with). He seems to have a particular thing for Mercedes of Strike County but it is possible that this is just his rivalry.
Family: (currently unavailable)
History: (currently unavailable)
Times Arrested: (currently unavailable)
Rival: Mercedes of Strike County
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Pop nodded. He disappeared into the other room, quickly told Demon and Marisol where they were going, then went to get his shoes. In less than two minutes he was climbing into Espresso's Camaro.

Pop nodded. "Alright," he said. "Take me there."

Pop bit his lip. "I-I. . ." he stuttered. "He's with Mercedes. . . I-I'm sure he'll be fine. . ." he whispered.

Mercedes rushed to Corey. "Is he okay? What happened? How'd this happen?" he demanded.

Pop had heard the commotion when his brother had returned home and was now standing in the living room staring at the door. "Tybalt," he whispered.

Mercedes sighed, killed the engine, and followed the two.

Mercedes' grip tightened on the wheel at the kiss. Probably just his way of trying to get revenge on me, he thought, hoping that it was true. He sped around a corner, following the blue and white signs labeled "H."

Mercedes eyed them in the rear view as he sped down the street. "Better not be getting that close. . . " he warned.

Mercedes gave him a sideways look. "An ambulance won't be fast enough. I'll take you myself," his voice was laced with deep concern. He came over, lifted Trick into his arms, and carried him (forcing Corey along as well) to the parking lot. He had Corey sit in the back and laid Trick across the seat, placing Trick's head in his lap. Then he went around to the front, climbed in, and sped off.

They seemed to not be mad at each other anymore, just Mercedes. "Ambulance?" he repeated, his heart rate increasing. "W-why?"