It was finally the day of his big race, Lightning McQueen was getting turnt in his big trailer. The lighting was dim and the roar of other racers filled the air, there was no doubt about it, today had to be his. McQueen took in a big breath and told himself, "You go vroom vroom super fast. Win for your buddy, Tow Mates."

Out of nowhere the trailer door swung open, and there he was, McQueen's rival. The rival was black with cool blue stripes running down his side. The rival told McQueen, "Oh no you will not win over me, you big stupid fucking idiot." Then he shut the door with a loud thud to really intimidate McQueen. The air got very stiff and shallow after his parting words.

Now almost time for the race, the red devil, McQueen, got out of his trailer and hobbled to the track. Scared, but still trying to put on a good show McQueen shouted Kachow at his adoring fans. Rival turned his head back and shook it at the foolish racer.

McQueen got up next to the speedster and whispered to himself, "Don't let this stinky fucking asshole hinder you."

The flag bearer said to go and the cars blasted off. The highlight of the race was between McQueen and his terrible opponent. For 600 laps the two bashed each other into walls, trying to get an edge. On lap 601 at the pit stop McQueen rolled up to his crew and said with a great sigh, "I cannot beat him, my body is just too weak against his immense strength."

The pit stop workers just laughed and said back, "Maybe it is time to move on, he looks more epic, talks more epic, and has more game than you."

McQueen got enraged at this point now. He furiously looked at his 'friends' and said, "hand me your biggest bottle of oil, kid."

Caught off guard the workers gave their sponsor oil, which he chugged down. "It looks like I've come here to do two things, crush dreams and FIGHT for my friends. And it looks like I'm all out of friends." McQueen said cooly. He zoomed off to the race after those words.

Now in second place McQueen talks to his rival in front of him, "Hey shrimp."

The rival got offended, "Excuse me?"

"Should have kept your eyes on the track, boy." McQueen said after he did his famous wall flip move.

McQueen crossed the finish line with an uproar from the crowd.

The lone racer looks back at his rival that is sobbing on the ground, "You should have stuck to COD, kid."

The Workers try to apologize to McQueen but realize they are fake. They go and cry with the rival also.

"Huh, looks like its not about what people think of you, but what you yourself can do. I think I'm getting too old for this business.." McQueen sighs with a chuckle as he rides off into the sunset.