With both commentators looking at each other with their eyes wide open.
"NO WAY... THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE"... "THAT'S VERY POSSIBLE". They both said simultaneously.
...
The COLLOSALS continued riding straight forward, still with nothing happening to them on NO MAN'S LAND.
While, the other racers suffered one SWITCH, SWAP OR SPILL.
Within the BLACK BOX, the two commentators looked at each other in silence, after coming to two. separate conclusions.
"WAIT WAIT WAIT. THAT'S NOT POSSIBLE RIGHT. WHAT DID YOU MEAN BY THAT'S VERY POSSIBLE?" Asked the head commentator.
"THE THING IS, I KNOW IT'S NOT POSSIBLE THEY'RE FLYING, IF NOT THEY'LL BE BREAKING THE RULES AND BE SENT RIGHT BACK TO THE START OF THE RACE". He replies scratching his head as he looked at the screen again.
"EXACTLY. WHICH IS WHY IS SAID IT'S NOT POSSIBLE.
THE VERY REASON THOSE 3 RULES WERE SET FOR THIS PARTICULAR DEATH RACE WAS BECAUSE OF THIS VERY TRACK.
HOW THEN ARE THEY BREAKING ONE OF THOSE RULES AND NOT FACING ANY PENALTY?"
"I KNOW, BUT WHAT IF... WHAT IF THEY'VE BEEN ABOVE THE GROUND FROM THE VERY BEGINNING WITH JUST 1 FRI?". He asks turning back to the head commentator, forming a C with his thumb and index.
"THAT IS STILL NOT POSSIBLE. AND ESPECIALLY NOT FIR HOW LONG THEY'VE BEEN DOING IT..." He stops and looks at the monitor displaying DAP01 and ASTRID still in reverse and now drawing near to STAR, who then got frozen.
"...EVEN STAYING ABOVE THE GROUND WITH JUST 0.01 FRI WILL TRIGGER THE PUNISHMENT IF THE WHEELS OR PARTS OF THE RIDES DO NOT TOUCH THE GROUND WITHIN 10 SECONDS". He added.
"WELL, YOU'RE 100% RIGHT. BUT I STILL STAND ON MY WORD THAT THEY ARE SOMEHOW ABOVE THE GROUND AND ARE TO YET TO STEP ON NO MAN'S LAND... THE ONLY PROBLEM IS I CAN'T FIGURE OUT HOW THEY'RE DOING IT".
"THERE'S A WAYS TO FIND OUT". The JUDGE of DEATH RACE said, appearing in a small glass as a hologram sitting on a throne.
"JUDGE, DO YOU MEAN WE SHOULD USE THE X-RAY SPHERES?" Asked the assistant commentator in reply looking at the dome shaped glass which sat at the center of their table.
"OF COURSE NOT. WE ALREADY USED THE X-RAY SPHERES ONES AND THEIR WHEELS WERE PERFECTLY STUCK TO THE GROUND". He replied.
"TRUE, BUT WHAT IF IT WASN'T SIR?" The head commentator asks in reply.
"THAT'LL MEAN THEY WERE CHEATING AND STILL ARE. AFTER ALL, THEY ARE THE SAME RACERS WHO CAME IN AS ONE BUT ARE CURRENTLY TWO. ALTERING THE NUMBER OF RACERS. I HONESTLY THOUGHT THAT WAS PIXILATE IN THE BEGINNING, DIDN'T EXPECT IT TO BE THE SAME TINY RED AND BLACK RACER".
"SO YOU'RE SUGGESTING WE STOP THE RACE AND INVESTIGATE THEIR RIDES?" Asked the assistant commentator.
"STOP THE RACE? BUT SIR, WE CAN'T DO THAT. WE HAVE. SO MANY PEOPLE WA..." Says the head commentator quickly turning from his partner and looking into the dome shaped glass.
"I CAN DO IT" He replied cutting the head commentator short.
"ALSO, I'LL BE DROPPING ONTO THE TRACK PERSONALLY..."
Both commentators opened their eyes wide in shock.
The JUDGE never comes to the tracks.
And most of all not with AMÉ, the host of DEATH RACE present.
They realized how serious the situation was.
The COLLOSALS had surely done something they weren't meant to do.
Elimination will be the least of their worries if the JUDGE himself caught them cheating.
In the silence created by his statement, the only sound that could be heard were from the monitors.
The hologram began disappearing from within the small glass dome.
As it faded away, the JUDGE added in a commanding tone...
"NO RACER CHEATS IN MY DEATH RACE".
"PWSH"..
...
Meanwhile outside THE CONSOLE. At the same time THE GOD OF... stopped •BURNING RAINBOW• next to AMÉ'S •PIXYCLE•
In a different GOD REALM, far far away from THE CONSOLE.
Within a very dark layer.
~{HEY}~
~{HEY, DON'T IGNORE ME.
I KNOW YOU CAN HEAR ME CLEARLY GOD OF...}~
A deep voice travels through the infinite ground of the layer, cutting him short before he could finish.
Ω DON'T HEY ME WITH THAT FORM. Ω