Pc - Need For Speed Rivals -

I pulled over. The rain washed the soot from my windshield. I looked at the burning wreck in my rearview mirror. No driver got out. No driver ever did. They just despawned, their points banked, their car a husk until they respawned back at their own hideout, angrier than before.

And I switched sides.

I was back. The Ferrari, pristine. The clock, reset. The chase, continuing as if the fiery death had never happened. That was the cruelty of Rivals . You never really lost. You just tried again. And again. And again. PC - Need for Speed Rivals

I slammed the nitrous. The world stretched. Trees became green smears; guardrails, silver blurs. 150. 180. 210 mph. The rain turned to needles against my windshield.

I caught up to him at the construction tunnel. Two lanes narrowed to one. The walls were exposed rebar and concrete teeth. This was where games ended. I pulled over

On my PC, the menu screen glowed. Two options: COPS or RACERS .

A blue ring of electricity burst from the back of the Koenigsegg. My steering wheel seized. The Ferrari fish-tailed, slammed into a granite outcrop, and barrel-rolled three times. The screen went black for a heartbeat. No driver got out

Because in Redview County, the only thing more addicting than the law was the fall from it. And tonight, I wanted to see how fast I had to go to finally feel something real.