"YOU! ARE! THE! DONKEY! COPULATOR!" The alien shouted back.
[Go!]
Elliot smirked evilly as he dropped his clutch and smashed his accelerator three-quarters of the way down for a split second before flooring it the second his tires found its grip.
His white Honda Civic Type R literally leapt out of the starting line and immediately left the alien's red Honda Civic Type R in the dust.
SCEEEEEEEEEE!!!!
The alien's Civic burnt out belatedly a second later and began to speed down the track after Elliot.
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Back in the Diamond Sponsor VIP Room, Jessica Sands was once more rolling on the ground laughing her head off.
"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!! I! I! HAHAHAHA!!! CAN'T!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!! BREATHEEEEEE!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! HELP!! HAHAHAHAHAH! HELPP!!!!!"
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Elliot shifted his gears perfectly and pushed his Honda Civic Type R to the maximum acceleration and maximum speed it was physically able to achieve!
VROOOOOOOO!!!!!!
