Dragstrip was pissed, why you might ask, well it's very simple (y/n) was a new decepticon at the base that goes by the name of (y/n) and apparently she thought it was alright to steal his thunder, he was the best racer this world has ever seen, but after winning a few races she suddenly thought that she was better than he was! It didn't help that she was already making her place at the base, helping Soundwave in the communication room and always pulling extra shifts, and racing in almost all of your off hours, winning race after race. It didn't help that Motormaster liked her well enough and that made Dragstrip even more mad, it meant that she was always by Motormaster talking in hushed tones and laughing, occasionally looking over at the other stunticons, Dragstrip was sure they were talking about him.

Each day Dragstrip's obsession grew, he had to figure out how to beat you in a race, had to! His reputation as the fastest decepticon on this planet was on the line. Dragstrip had made up his mind he was going to challenge you to a race. Today. To find out who was the fastest decepticon on the planet.
When Dragstrip walked into the rec room, you were there like usual talking to Motormaster, not even looking up as Dragstrip sauntered over to you, reigniting his temper, how could she ignore him!? It was Motormaster who looked up at Dragstrip looking annoyed at the yellow race car, "Dragstrip what do you want?" Motormaster growled.
"Actually I wanted to talk to (y/n)" Dragstrip said.
You looked up at the Stunticon disliking that superior look in his visor, Motormaster often talked about how much of an ego Dragstrip had, and would often laugh at the prospect of embarrassing him.
"Yeah I'm listening maybe you could explain this important matter so then I can talk with Motormaster again." You said, placing your head in your servos.
Motormaster let out a low chuckle as Dragstrip glared, "A race. Now. You and me." He growled.
You were suprised a race was the last thing you were thinking of when Dragstrip approached you.
"All right, I'm in just as long as you don't mind losing." You said smirking.
"Ooh a race! Can I join?" Wildrider asked.
"No!" Dragstrip snapped at his brother, Wildrider stuck his tongue out at Dragstrip.
"That's enough from you." Motormaster said cuffing Wildrider's helm lightly.
"What did I do?" Wildrider questioned, rubbing the back of his helm.
"Follow me." Dragstrip said, smiling slightly, he'd spent days training on this specific track that he was going to race you on.
"Now you wouldn't be thinking of cheating would you Dragstrip?" You asked raising an optical ridge.
"Dragstrip's not above cheating." Deadend said.
"I'm not cheating!" Dragstrip growled.
"Well then lead on, it doesn't matter to me where I win." You said with a confident smirk.
Dragstrip glared at you, "I'm going to make you eat those words."
"Woah, woah you two save the trash talk until we get to the racing track." Wildrider said with a smile.
"Wait you're coming?" Dragstrip asked.
"Of course we are, can't have you trying to pull a fast one on (y/n)." Motormaster said, crossing his arms, "Besides it's been a slow day, nothing else to do."
"How many times do I have to say it! I'm not cheating!" Dragstrip yelled.
"Maybe if you keep saying it we'll finally believe you." Deadend drolled.
Dragstrip looked at Deadend with an expression of distaste, before turning to you and muttering, "Follow me."
You smiled watching as Dragstrip transformed and sped out, before transforming and tearing after Dragstrip, who slowed down allowing you to be at a steady pace, but he was always in front and every time you tried to pass him or drive by his side he sped up always keeping him ahead of you. Motormaster and the other Stunitcons were following, and you listened in on their conversation.
"2 Energon cubes on Dragstrip." Wildrider chimmed in cheerfully.
"Oh please, she could beat him blindfolded, 8 cubes on (y/n)." Motormaster said.
"You're going to lose all your cubes Motormaster, 4 on Dragstrip." Deadend sighed, "I almost feel bad taking all of your energon... almost."
"You won't be so cocky when (Y/n) wins Deadend."
"Big words Motormaster let's see if (y/n) can back them up."

A short while later you arrived at the track that tickled Dragstrip's fancy, you were unsure if you could beat Dragstrip, but Motormaster's confidence in you boosted your spirits.
Dragstrip transformed into his root mode and walked to the starting line, you transformed and got a full look of the beautifull tack in front of you, it was magnificent twists and turns everywhere, a masterpiece.
Dragstrip turned to you a smirk on his face, "How about we make this more interesting huh?"
"What do you have in mind?" You asked.
"...How about the loser has to do something for the winner?" Dragstrip said in an innocent voice.
"Wow you are a gluten for punishment Dragstrip." You responded.
"Or just that confident that I'm gonig to win." Dragstrip smiled leaning in close to you.
"Just watch yourself loverboy." You said tapping the tip of Dragstrip's olfactory sensor, (nose)
You transformed and waited for Dragstrip to line at the starting line, "Wildrider call it."
Wildrider trotted out in front of you two, raised his hands in the air, "You guys ready?"
"Yeah-"
"Get set and go!"
~ (I'm going to skip the race because I'm not good a writing them.)
It was the final lap, and you were over halfway through, Dragstrip was still in front of you, with Wildrider and Deadend heckleing Motormaster, while the Kenworth was shouting inspiration at you.
You pulled up to Dragstrip's side, and he immediately tried to knock you off the road, but you slammed on the brakes and Dragstrip spun out for a few seconds before getting right back on your tail, it was neck and neck as you approached the finish line, and it was a photo finish.
Dragstrip transformed and rushed Motormaster, "Well?! Who won!?"
Motormaster looked at the picture wearing an expression of satisfaction, "(y/n) did, well I guess you've been dethroned Dragstrip."
"What!? No way!" Dragstrip exclaimed, rounding on you, "You must have cheated!"
You growled, "I didn't cheat!"
Deadend sighed, "We were doomed from the start."
Wildrider groaned, "And now we owe Motormaster 6 energon cubes."
Motormaster smirked, "And don't think that I'll forget about it."
Dragstrip growled and crossed his arms, turning away from you.
Then you got a sneaky idea and hopefully it would cheer Dragstrip up a bit, "Hey Dragstrip, remember our deal at the start of the race?"
"What about it?" Dragstrip snarled.
"Well you still have to do something for me, and I think I've decided."
"Well let's get it over with, what do you want me to do, turn my entire paint job pink? Prank Soundwave? Rewire Starscream's thrusters?"
"I want... a kiss."
Dragstrip did a double take, as id the rest of the Sunticons, "W-what?"
"You heard me. I. Want. A. Kiss."
Dragstrip's face turned red and he leaned forward, his lip components almost touching yours, you leaned forward planting your lips on his cheek.
You turned around, "I never said I wanted a kiss on the lips."

Dragstrip stared after you as you walked away there was no doubt in his mind this was one race he didn't mind losing.