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Then: RESPAWN IN 3... 2... 1...
"Zephyr, box him in," I muttered into my headset.
I tapped my right bumper. ESF—Electro-Static Field. PC - Need for Speed Rivals
I was back. The Ferrari, pristine. The clock, reset. The chase, continuing as if the fiery death had never happened. That was the cruelty of Rivals . You never really lost. You just tried again. And again. And again.
The Ghost saw the roadblock—a wall of white Crown Victorias with flashing blues. He didn't brake. He juked . A flick of the wheel, a tap of the e-brake, and the Koenigsegg pirouetted through a gap the width of a coffin. One cop car exploded into a fireball. Shrapnel pinged off my hood. Then: RESPAWN IN 3
"Suspect eliminated. Heat level reduced to zero," Zephyr announced. "Return to garage."
A blue ring of electricity burst from the back of the Koenigsegg. My steering wheel seized. The Ferrari fish-tailed, slammed into a granite outcrop, and barrel-rolled three times. The screen went black for a heartbeat. "Zephyr, box him in," I muttered into my headset
And I switched sides.
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