Thirty-two drivers headed for the start line. The sky poured and brought more haze to their view. Lamp lights were flickering and sparkling as the water drops mirrored them.
From Trolls with their big cars to humans with fancy cars attended on FER autumn season, a place that it didn't matter from which race you came from, you were allowed to be free and fight for your passion and survive.
Roofs were sheltering the audience and strong tall iron fences separated them from harsh tracks.
"Welcome to FER, Harsh track lovers!" It was a man's voice full of enthusiasm and confidence.
People clapped and cheered to his response.
"Are you ready for another real match?"
Bo grinned. Even themselves were agreed with this racing being tough enough to be called real!
"Yaaaaa..." It was people's cries that thundered in the air.
They stumped their feet, clapping hands, and sang a slogan.
"Tigers of night,
We see you fight,
