Before we begin I would like to say THANK YOU EVERYONE who has read part 1! I really appreciate all the support I have received thus far and look forward to all future support! With my rambling put of the way let's continue Allison's story! (We will also now be including Pictures and music curated by yours truly!) your music taste is trash. (Coming from the one who listens to gundam music and eurobeat 24/7.) Your lucky you're a fictional character. ALSO SORRY FOR THE LACK IN A NEW CHAPTER. I have no excuses. But I do try to add to the draft little by little. So enjoy this chapter. It was hell to make (both literally and figuratively for them) Also I will be remastering chapter one after this chapter goes live!
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After a grueling 15 hour flight I arrived in Japan at Tokyo International Airport. I had left London international airport at 5:29 Pm arrived at Tokyo the next day at 2:29 Am (hopefully I got the time conversion right) luckily a friend of the family lives in Japan. Her name is Rachel. She graciously allowed me to stay with her until I get a place of my own and a car to drive. She should be waiting for me to get past customs. After I do she greets me. "Allison! I hope your flight wasn't too boring. I know in-flight entertainment can be.....lackluster to say the least. Come, let's get you to your temporary home." I walk over and hug her before speaking "I'm Fine Rachel. The In-Flight entertainment was awful. I mainly just slept through the whole flight. I know I've said this a lot already but thanks for coming out to pick me up so early in the day. It really means a lot to me." She would smile before leading me out of the airport.
This is Rachel. She's been a friend
of the alcotts for as long as I can remember. We stayed with her on my first time going on a business trip with my parents. She showed me many cool and interesting things that sparked my love for Japan. She must have noticed my then increased interest in the country and spent time whenever I was there with my parents to teach me more. She also taught me how to speak Japanese when I was with my parents on a long business venture. She even snuck a book into my bag so I could practice after I left. Needless to say she was more of a mother to me than my actual mom. We would get in her car and headed to her place and my new home for the time being as we got all the necessary paperwork to let me live on my own.
The next month went by in a blur. Many things happened in that time. I got my new passport as well as citizenship. Now it was about finding a job and car. Luckily for the time being Rachel has loaned me her Husband Cole's Bike to use as transportation for the time being. Cole is currently in Tokyo at a airbase, he's a mechanic for the JASDF. "HOLY SHIT! This is a Venom X22GT! It's not a bad bike. This thing must have cost a fortune. I wonder how much was paid for this beauty."
I would walk over to the bike that was my means of transportation for the time being until I find a car I liked and could afford or a job so I could get said car. I also planned on looking for a place to live. My hope is to find a place in range of the IS academy so I can see Cecilia while she attends the academy. So I don a helmet and grab the keys ready to head out and find a place to live and if I'm lucky....A JOB! "Let's see what this beautiful machine can do." I press a button on my key ring and the garage opens as I crack smile under the helmet. I soon walk the bike out of the garage and get on and start it. I then drive off to look around and see if i could find a job.
As I drive away from Rachel's home I decide to drive over to The Gunma prefecture. After all if I wish to live near the academy. That's where it's located so that's were I should search. I already have a bag on my back full of clothes and other essentials. I would arrive after the long ride with the needed breaks. As soon as I arrive I began driving around. After 45 minutes of driving around I see something that catches my eye. It's in a junkyard connected to a auto shop. I pull over and get closer look to confirm my suspicions.
"Oh my god.... It's a 2019 Nissan 370Z nismo..." I immediately started to inspect it before popping the hood to check the engine, or rather lack of one. That's when I hear a man's voice. "Well it's not everyday you see a young girl examining a wrecked car. Even if she is trespassing. What is is it about that hunk of scarp that has you so enthralled?" I would immediately freeze upon hearing the voice especially after hearing that I was trespassing. I was so excited I forgot to check to see if it would be trespassing to get a closer look. I would immediately shoot my head out of the engine bay and hit my head on the hood causing me to wince in pain and turn around rubbing the area that got hit. "O-oh...uh sorry for trespassing sir. I was looking for a car and I happened to see this car body and figured I could probably fix it. How much do you want for it?" The man would chuckle when I hit my head before thinking a moment. "I'll make you a deal. I'll give you car for free. In exchange you'll work for me here at my auto shop for a year at most. If you want you can stay after the year is finished. It will only be you and me for now. Hopefully we get some more help down the line though. Do we have a deal?" He held out his hand as I looked at the wrecked Z34. "Help me get parts to fix it as well and we have a deal." The man would nod. "Alright deal. I'm guessing you don't have a place to stay at here. You can stay in the shop. Where are my manners, try to make a deal without telling you my name...The names Colton. You can call me Gears though. Now who is my new and first employee?" I would laugh at his mistake and we began bringing the Z34 into the shop as I told him my name "I'm Allison. Allison Alcott. Although you may have heard of me as the useless Alcott." As soon as we got the Z34 chassis in one of the shop's empty bays he turned to me.
"I've heard about you. But you're not useless. You just weren't meant for the path your folks wanted for you. The true useless people are the politicians. So what if your a woman who can't use a IS in a world where using a IS means everything. We men get by just fine as you can see. Now I'll leave you to work on your new car. Get a list of parts you need and I'll do my best to help you out. If you need anything I'll be in the lobby making some instant ramen if you want some." With that he would leave as I grab a Wrench and the ever popular 10mm. As I attached the 10mm I turn to the wrecked and engineless Z34 "All right then. Let's get to work!" I walk foward to begin my work and unbeknownst to me started on the path to becoming a street racer.