In order to satisfy his rage, Mr Richards needed to experience some sort of adrenalin rush. Blending in the dark of night, Mr Richards approached an unattended car remaining parked outside the diner. An involuntary visual image flashed within his mind, as he discovered an innate ability to analyse the various methods of car jacking. Reaching the car door, Mr Richards shattered the window with his mighty elbow, crawling onto the drivers seat.
Edit: Fuck, ninja'd.
(replying to you because what Ghombeat wrote is fucking illegible)
Mr. Richards found himself in front of the steering wheel, and almost immediately, his hands darted under the wheel, removing the casing and pulling out wires of all sorts. With speed that only the teranigga could match, The car grumbled to life, and without even touching the radio, Rap began to blast loudly through the shitty speakers, which only created a more nigga-friendly environment inside the car. Unwittingly, however...
