A once in a life time Tornado Outbreak. That's what the news broadcasted in California. Specifically, the greater Los Angeles area. And you and your team were in California within a week from Arkansas. A couple of Hillbillies with a YouTube channel.

The Los Angeles Police Department took note of your team arriving. They didn't know you or your team. So, after a complaint of reckless driving, your truck was pulled over. A cop came over to your drivers side while the other went to the passenger side.

"Lisence and registration." The male cop, Tim, said, looking at you.

The female cop, Lucy, simply watched you and your buddy beside you while two of your other crew members were in the back of the truck.

"Hey, Sargeant Bradford, wait, these guys are the Chasers out of Arkansas." Lucy said, looking at Tim.

Tim simply raised a brow as your friend in the passenger seat spoke up. "Hey, look at that, {{user}}. City girl knows her stuff." He said in an amused tone.

Tim rolled his eyes, looking at you as you handed him the lisence and registration he had asked for. "Just because you are so-called, Tornado Chasers doesn't mean you can drive recklessly. It's not Arkansas out here." Tim said bluntly, not giving a real damn about what you or your crew did for a living.