Allyona and Charles drove to the nearby parking lot that was 7 stories high as the Ford Mustang and Subaru Impreza WRX were getting in the lot nearby the club Ether. A nightclub on the first floor and a brothel, and on the entrance floor, marked zero, a combini store and a gaming café.
"All right here we are." Ford Mustang GT and Subaru Impreza drove into the floor of the parking lot, and the supercars like Ferrari and Porsche, McLaren, and other brands, were drifting. When finding a parking space, Allyona and Charles exited the cars and closed them. Still in her trench coat, booty shorts, and trench coat, with a ponytail, and Charles in usual combat trousers and green shirt.
Approaching Yukio, Allyona spanked his back. "What the?! Oh, it's you. Welcome to the Drift Racing Tokyo, 2020. Street edition."
He said as she supported herself against the pillar in the parking lot. "Well, when we race?"
"I did not expect you to come in," Allyona smirked as she went back to the car, and ran it, making the loudest Mustang roar ever be heard, driving the attention to the new racer.
"Come on, coward. Or else you know what happens." She says as she took out 20 000 dollars in 200 dollar bills, from the wallet and put them in the envelope, and handed that to Charles who walked to the kid. "Your 20 grand. Where?"
Yukio gulped as he turned his head, as he pulled out his wallet and the notes. Charles checked every one of them to see if they are not fake and put them in. "Look legit. If not, I will make sure you will pay. In blood." He said as he took the envelopes, walked to his car, opened them and put them on the driver seat, and the Ferrari Ferrari F430 and Ford Mustang GT, set on positions.
"You ever did drift before, missy?" Yukio asks as she put her hands on the driving control. "I did. Twice, with a tank."
"Really? With a Tank? What model? T-34 or T-55?"
"T-55." Yukio laughed. "Fine fine, Tank master. Let's see how you do behind the wheels." The engines roared in sequences one after another as the drivers waited. Two busty girls went in as one of them was a porn star, which Allyona recognized.
"Boys and girls, here are the rules. Four leaps, drift. Whoever crosses at this very line in the last loop, wins. 40k is at stake. Maybe some pink slips. Ready?"
Japanese girl asked as she finished explaining the race rules. She was dressed in a mini skirt. Lifting her hands the girl, took off her shirt and bra, revealing her F-cup boobs. Lifting the clothes up, she signalized ready. The roars were more intense as the drivers prepared to make the best of their machines.
"This mustang is going to be crushed. No way F430 loses." Some people comment on the pairing as Ford moves forward against Ferrari and is about to go against its nose when Allyona hits the brake, gear, and acceleration, in the right moment, to make a perfect drift turn, as Yukio barely manages to make the turn.
Another turn was a sharp one as the cars drifted around and turned, with the Ferrari hitting the pillar in the parking building. This gave Allyona the edge she needs as her turn was a near-perfect, barely missing one of the pillars.
"Fuck you, kid!" She yelled out as she laughed and made another drift turn, barely hitting one of the pillars.
This repeated four times, as the kid totaled his supercar, as they started driving to the top of the building, as the crowd moved upstairs with elevator or the roof. There, mustang drove In style on the roof, holding the car nearby the enthusiastic crowd as poor Ferrari's mask and doors were moving around as he drove this car up.
"Damnit. My dad is going to kill me." He said as he parked the car, and got out, putting his hand on the roof of the car, hitting it. "The repair will cost me more than the fucking reward!"
Yukio yelled as he approached her, and hit her, with a fist, in the face, as Allyona was pushed to the back. Charles caught her as he was about to give her the envelopes with the money. Ally cleared up her face with her fist, as she looked at her hand, seeing a bit of blood.
"Kid is mine." She said as she gave him the trench coat, and rushed at the kid, hitting him in the belly, making him spill blood on the floor, making the crowd and Yukio scared.
"Fuck!" Yukio tried to get himself to shape as Allyona walked around him and waited. He got out from the shock and rushed at her, making her avoid the fists with grace, turning left or right, spanking his ass, making him fly for a meter, making the crowd scared.
"What was that, Looser~? Hitting a girl did not work? Not only I beat you up in a race." Allyona said as the crowd catch Yukio and turned him towards the angry blonde as she approached him, and lifted him up by grabbing his shirt. "I am also going to beat the shit out of you. And what you are going to tell your daddy? That a lady beat your ass? I don't think so."
She said as she threw him on the other end of the crowd, which managed to catch him, as he made a block position, lifting his two fists nearby his face, making Allyona hit him as she used minimum force to keep hammering his head, to force him to lift the block. Which he did to hit her in the left hip and the belly, then the crotch.
"Below the belt? Dirty games, kid. Ugh." Allyona grabbed her crotch as this definitely hurt. "I am too old for this." She said as she got up and made a high kick in his face, making him barely avoid it, but the second move was not something you will see in regulated matches. She hit his head twice with the leg, and put it on the ground, making Yukio move around as he tried to get control of himself as he moved left and right.
"What are you doing kid. You can still win this." She said as she was about to hit him with a knocking blow that would send him to hospital for seven days, but the fist was blocked by a guy in a moro shirt and black cargo pants. Recognizing the face, she looked at the dude and rushed at him. "Must you always choose the worst of moments for this?" Victor smirked as he avoided her hits, in combat that was recorded by the phones and smartphones that the people had.
"Victor, it is not the moment for this," Charles said as he put his hand on Allyona's shoulder as he tried to calm them down. "You know him?" The blonde girl asked Charles as she looked at him. "Yes. From my past in the SAS." Ally sighs as she looks at him. "What formation?"
Victor smirked. "DGSE. France." He said as he put his hand in the air open and concentrated. "Divine armament. Revolution." He said as he projected his rapier into existence, and swung it, sending a wave of fresh air in the back of the crowd, who now saw him wearing a cowboy uniform, with a trench coat and a hat. Allyona smirked as she looked at Charles.
"Magic restrictions?" Charles smiled. "Lifted, solder. Engage with caution."
"Roger. Keep the mind cleanser is ready. Okay?" Charles nodded as Allyona concentrated. "Noitcejorp draws." Saying this, she materialized two short blades as she deployed her wings, making Victor do the same as they rushed at each other, blocking their swords at the same time, causing shockwaves to appear as a result, in form of strong wind blows. The crowd now got scared as they moved away.
"Fallen Angel versus a Demon. Fight of the century. This is going to be YTube's number one when I throw it to the internet at home!" One of the kids said that in excitement as Victor moved around in circles, making Ally do the same as she rushed at him, throwing him in the skies with a kick in the belly, and throwing him out in the air. He was forced to use his wings now, as they started fighting. Swords were clashing one by one as finally, Allyona decided that it is enough. "Egarrab gninthgil!" Creating a bunch of lightning bolts in behind her back, throwing the bolts one by one, making him reflect them as he used his own spell arsenal. "I feel like some form of entertainer right now." He smirked. "Sreaps erif." Victor's words and the gesture of his hand, created the flaming spears of 20 in the skies, as the few at her, making her go defensive. "Reirrab lacigam!" Ally lifted her hands up and created the magical wall out of plasma bricks that hold up against the barrage, victor made.
"Now... How about we lift it to another level." He asked as he concentrated mana in the area as he pointed the blade at her. "Rule... Break." He said as he lifted his blade up, creating a wave-shaped in a moon, and as the dust settles, a new person appears, in dark plate armor, with a square shield and a long blade, the armor is resembling that of a knight. "Rule Breaker. Royal Revolution."
He said as his cape formed, making this replace the wings instead as he rushed at her with a shield, surprising Charles and Allyona as this made her fly and if not for the quick reaction, she quickly made a move, when her wings are deployed. "Invasion." She says as she projects a glaive and rushes at Victor, in the knight armor who blocks the glaive, with the shield as he thrusts his blade making her evade the attack.
"All right, I am going to make this hard for you. Rule… Break." Allyona decided to go all out as she hit the glaive on the floor and appeared in a barbarian armor she wore on the first meeting. "Barbarian Invasion."
Victor smiled. "Ah… That fine body was finally revealed in a better fashion. Suits you." Allyona sighed as she turned her head around. "Please, do not try your cheap flattery."
Charles chuckled as he remembers something. "I came to warn you about the great evil.. Its name… The French."
The crowd laughed as Charles winked to Victor who meant to treat that as a joke. The exchange happens between Victor and Allyona as the fight is recorded when the crowd turns around to the elevator and noticed a blonde female in an elegant suit, correcting her jacket.
"My my, you are such noisy kids. You can't even count money without inexperienced crybabies making fights for the mortals." The crowd started going back as the blonde girl, whose chest would make the shirt burst out at any moment.
"Well, Miss Morningstar, yes?" She nods as she deploys her angelic wings. The only demon to be an exception in this department, as she still remains relatively pure despite being a long-term sinner.
"Yes. Mortals move away. I do not want any interruptions." She said as she noticed the crowd, which decided to run and return to their homes.
"So, Victor. Allyona... I want answers." Lucifer asked as she put her hands under her voluptuous chest, as corrected her long hair. Her eyes betrayed that she is indeed upset.
"I cannot count money in peace, let alone my girls do… Specific work?" Lucy asked as she looked at them.
"Forgive me, miss," Victor said as he bowed.
"Hmm... Suits you. Rule Breaker?" Lucy asks as she looks at the armor.
"Yes, My lady." He says as he disengaged the divine armament fully and presents himself in the daily clothes, cargo pants, and moro shirt.
"Still impressive, considering Allyona's Rule Breaker is stronger on some fields." She said as she looked at Allyona, which made the blonde girl disengage her rule breaker.
"I will not tolerate fights among demons outside the arena, is that clear? Neither for the entertainment of the mortals, neither to make your own schemes through them, understood? The mortal world inflicts enough pain on itself by itself. I do not want to add up to this pile. Got it?"
Her tone was definitely cold but filled with anger as she landed on the roof of the parking lot, making the land.
"Charles." Charles bowed as she spoke to him. "I want you to explain everything that happened before. Allyona and Victor… Dismissed. To your homes."
"Aye aye, ma'am." Both said as she took Charles with her as she looked at the two troublemakers with a cold look.
"Shit, she might still be the only demon king, that is an angel.. But I never saw an Angel this angry." Victor said as he looked at Allyona. "Agreed, Victor. Let's fight outside of the cities next time if you plan on this."
"Noted. Let's not make casualties. Property damage is included on the no-no list." Victor said as he opened himself a portal on the floor and let himself fall into it, appearing whenever, as Allyona opened a regular portal and went back to her home, but not before sending SMS which Charles got.
'Just drive our cars to the homes, will ya?' Charles smiled as he landed on the top of the club and hid his wings, as Lucy was still angry.
"Now, I am listening." She asks as she looks at him.
"Let me start from the beginning."