The Little Pink Racer

by Carmenbeckett

After the downfall of King Candy, and with Vanellope running Sugar Rush, things are going back to the way they used to be. Unlockables have started popping up everywhere to get to the racing they've missed for fifteen years, but one racer is having a harder time doing that than the others... (Multiple OC story)

1. Prologue

On the Sugar Rush consoles, there are three little words. New racers daily. These words were part of the reason that kids were often more interested in that game compared to others in the arcade. In one such arcade, however, those words were often ignored. This arcade, Litwak's Arcade, was different than most. For fifteen years, the Sugar Rush consoles had been home to a virus. His name was Turbo.

Now, one thing needs to be explained. Turbo had disguised himself as the ruler of the game and tried to get rid of the old ruler, Vanellope Von Schweetz, by deleting her code. For fifteen years, he had ruled the game as King Candy, but when Wreck-it Ralph went on a mission to prove that he wasn't as bad as everyone seemed to think, the viral monarch was toppled from his perch and destroyed.

But during his fifteen years of power, King Candy had made one alteration to the game. There were no unlockables. The Sugar Rush console only had fifteen racers, and with over half of them on the roster every day, the words 'new racers daily' didn't really make sense. Every other Sugar Rush console contained scores of racers, which made it seem like there actually were new racers every day.

And now, fifteen years since the game was taken over, the game's coding was being returned to normal. The unlockables, who had been put under a coding lock during Turbo's reign, had started to appear all over, adding loads of new racers to the game, themed with all sorts of sweets and pastries. There were hundreds of them. And there were still many to be unlocked.

New houses were popping up all over the populated areas of the game, and everyone was excited for the newbies joining their ranks. Under their new constitutional democracy, headed by President Vanellope Von Schweetz, all new racers were welcomed and accepted, and the more popular avatars would always hold back on the occasional roster racer to give them the chance to been seen by the players.

But one day, far off from the track, in the middle of the Candy Cane forest, a racer appeared, clad in a pink and brown outfit. Her hair was specked with a rainbow of colored sprinkles. She looked around at the trees surrounding her, confusion plain on her face.

"Where am I?"