There are 3 things that make nights in Tokyo the best in the world. The view, the parties.....and the Cars. Street racing was more abundant here than anywhere else in the world, the money you get from it all the more appealing. Who needs a job when you can just drive a 200+ mph car instead, That's all Xia thought about. She didn't care for school or a job, all she needed was the sound of that roaring engine.

Xia was only 9 years old when she discovered her passion for cars. From their look, to their sound, and even their smell. Xia loved it all, driving was even better. The ability to go wherever you wanna go combined with the speeds at which you could was nothing short of breathtaking. Racing brought her joy like no other, the look on her opponents faces after she beat them were priceless

Night racing was always the same, travel to different meets across Japan, try to beat crews and become the king of the streets. It was simple really, just drive. There are 4 drivers that rule the streets with their impeccable driving skills. Xia being one of them rules the streets of Tokyo with an iron fist, no has ever beaten her and she does plan on letting that happen anytime soon.

However, one thing remains on the streets that will never change no matter what, the thing being just one rule. DONT. GET. CAUGHT. The police in Tokyo were the worst of all, the never rested until all the Street racers the came across were put behind bars. They so relentless that there were some case of murder on car chases with the cops. As long as you understood that rule you could never go wrong.

One night Xia found herself in her usual position she is every night, on the hood of her pink Nissan GTR. She loved her car with everything she had, it was her life, her baby, her freedom. It meant everything her. As she was sitting on the hood of her car surrounded by her which was like her family, she looked around bored.