"Hey Fein, who's Shorty Money?"
Feingold had a sweet, seductive voice and body that Himu had carefully selected out of a lot of choices, "Shorty Money is a two time champion of the MMA tournament, Warrior's League. She was named so by a fan, when interviewed it was found that she had misheard her words, "I'm short on money, so let's end this quickly." that she said to her opponent before her first match, where she thoroughly defeated the other person. Here are the pictures."
Hayu was right, 'Shorty Money' Shia was really short in the real world. She would totally look like a 12 year old if not for the mature look she had.
Just like the game, she had short brown hair, and an almost same body. She appeared to be 4'9", and most of her appearance was similar to the one in the game.
He thought about researching more about her, but then he noticed a figure running towards him from the mansion.
There were a million curses going on in his mind right now, but the only question that was there was {How? She was just at her home right now, so how? It's been less than fifteen minutes, no, Himanshu Goyal, FOCUS!!}
"Fein, turn on self defense mode and take a U-turn, take the speed to 60 mph (100 kph)." Himu's mind was breaking down seeing how close Phyllis was getting.
"Should I also keep the guns at the ready?" Fein asked, looking concerned about Himu, while doing as he asked, but she couldn't sense any human in a 100 metre radius, but that was because Phyllis was 150 metre away, yet. If not for the clear road, Himu would have met his tragedy.
Himu thought about it for a few moments, "Okay, no, that's a bad idea, Uncle Max will know it wasn't an accident. Fein why are you so perfect?"
"Oi! You customized me, it's your fault." Fein said, folding her arms and making herself look angry on the little screen of the car, where the dashboard was supposed to be in old cars.
Himu cursed whoever decided to give machines intelligence and looked back to see that she had stopped running.
Seeing that the prey was getting away, Phyllis clicked a button on her phone, her own Kingdom, which was parked in front of the mansion, came to her. She sat in it, and asked Feingold to follow the car, taking the maximum safe speed, which was 120 kph (74.5 mph), since anything more than that was dangerous.
"Himu, where are we going?" Fein asked. Curious to know what the emergency might be.
"We're going to kite her. I'm driving." He had regained his cool now. He quickly came to the driver's seat as the car's inside was transforming.
The screen folded in to make space for the steering wheel, the dashboard and the control for the air conditioner.
"Another Kingdom wishes to establish contact, do you wanna pick up the call?"
"NO!" he shouted, as he realised that she was closing in, luckily, the Dahl estate gates were open, probably because they were anticipating this happening after last time.
So he quickened the car, reaching her mansion while making sure she was as far as he could keep her.
Her family was standing outside in the front porch, the older sister was with Milian, who was holding a chocolate cake. The old man was standing with his eyes closed, maybe meditating, but his there was a smug grin on his face. Her mom was just standing there using her smartphone.
He drifted the car and it stopped right in front of them.
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Author's Note: So there's a car chase in a fantasy story?
Author kun is definitely put of his mind.