Ready........
set.......... GO!{ Open Group AU }
Plot: created by: { perseverxnce, freedomsoutcast indxstrialist }Most people spend their Saturday nights partying—-these guys drift. In Tokyo, street racing is taken to a whole new level. Whether for profit, bragging rights or just the high of adrenaline, everyone wants to get behind the wheel or under the hood.
Forget party invites or cordial invitations, anonymous mass texts are sent the day of, encouraging drivers to contribute to the winner’s pot. But what happens when rivalries develop and the race isn’t just a race anymore?
The underground is run with an iron fist, but ask any of the racer what their boss’s name is? They can’t come up with one. Once bets are taken and money gets involved—-no one’s safe and no one gets out unscathed.
So ask yourself…why do you drift?
Guidelines and Verse Info:✉ [text]: To Join reblog/repost this info and tag with #tokyodriftau and fill out the character profile at the bottom.
✉ [text]: Set in Tokyo, Japan.
✉ [text]: Mass texts are the announcements for all races.
✉ [text]: Please track the tag #tokyodriftau
✉ [text]: Any fandom may participate.
✉ [text]: This verse needs more than just racers. (circuit hackers, groupies, mechanics, spectators, announcers, cheats, gang members/bosses etc etc are all welcome.)
Character profile:Name: Asami Sato
Nickname: None.
Position (drifter/ mechanic/ etc?): Drifter
FC (if applicable):
Bio (that parallels your canon): Asami was always destined to live behind the wheel of a car. With her father the head of one of Tokyo’s biggest car manufacturers, it was inevitable that Asami would acquire a love for adrenaline and speed. For a while it was just a hobby; something to take her mind off of the daily stresses.
It became something more when her father was arrested for underground gang dealings. With her father in prison and her mother having died early in Asami’s childhood, the company was left in her hands and things didn’t go very well. Stocks dropped dramatically and the company was on the brink of bankruptcy.
Then she found the Circuit. Roped in by one of its employees who assured her their boss would be happy to donate the necessary cash to keep her company afloat in exchange for a few races, Asami agreed. She thought it would be easy. Race a few times, win back the money she owed, and she’d be free.
But there was so much more to it than she realised.