At the aftermath of the mess, a ram crawled from the mess with a crushed hoove. It was completely crushed by the treads of War Machine was pulled out a phone, auto dialing a contact.

"Yeah It's me, Blitzkrieg got away," The Ram muttered in pain, clenching his hooves. His contact was clearly upset about this. On the other end of the phone Dawn Bellwether, a high ranking official who has been very vocal against the Transcontinental Race. She clenched her phone in anger.

"How did you all fail to kill one wolf, was all that weaponry I got you useless?" Dawn asked rhetorically as the Ram wrapped his leg with a torn piece of cloth.

"We managed to take out his navigator, as well as Dollar Bill. This is just a mild setback," The Ram defended, reminding her of the group's success while she scoffed.

"So you took out a millionaire and a navigator, you think that will change anything. What happened to the attempt to take out Red?" Dawn asked as the Ram trailed on.

"Okay plant the mines, and when Red drives past, it should blow him sky high," the Ram said to two grunts as they were digging up the dirt road. After having a hole of significant size one of them fit a landmine into the hole, covering it with dirt. The road was filled with Mines as The Ram was looking through his binoculars.

"He's coming!" the ram alerted as the two on the road managed to dash into a ditch with the ram as Crimson zipped down the dirt road. The Ram rubbed his hooves anxious for the death of Red, It would certainly send a message. The Corvette dashed over the path as the three closed their ears, only to see or hear no explosion. The car had passed as the ram cursed. One of the grunts ran to the minefield. stomping in the mines only for no explosion.

"Damn Mines, must be defective!" One of the goons yelled stomping on the spot as the ram looked at them.

"Guys you should not be stomping the mines, they might still go-" The ram was cut off as one of the mines exploded blowing the two goons into a bloody pulp. "-off,"

"And that's what happened" The Ram stated as Dawn sighed at their incompetence.

"You want something done, you have to do it yourself, mark my words, at the end of this race, they won't think of hosting another race ever again" Dawn replied as she heard a car. looking up suddenly the Domintracks was over her landing on the Ewe as she was impaled by the huge spike.

"Dom. I think I hit something" B.B. said not aware of her score as a screen in her dashboard went from 0 to 30, signaling she scored as B.B. smiled from finally scoring. Jasmine put her paw up in a gleeful squeal as Dom looked at her.

"Mistress, If I may speak freely, you seem more happy than usual. May I ask what brought this change?" Dom asked, wondering why the doe was walking on air.

"I Just feel really energetic, like a huge load was emptied out of me, all that negativity gone. I feel carefree like a little schoolgirl" Jasmine admitted as Dom looked at her.

"But WHAT brought this change on, I doubt it happened overnight?" Dom asked as Jasmine wasn't even looking at him.

"I Just scored my first points, it was very... exciting" Jasmine replied as Dom noticed to doe's right paw entering her latex shorts as he turned his head, not wanting to see that. The doe moved her fingers back and forth. It was clear the kill was getting her off. They had raced in preliminaries but never hit a ped before.

"Mistress, could you please stop doing that" Dom gently spoke not wanting to piss Jasmine off.

"Yeah, It gets me thinking of you, your sexy body and warm fur. Coddled in your arms, the thought gets me hot and wet" Jasmine stated eyes on the road as Dom looked at her.

"Jasmine, You know I like you, but I like you as a friend... I'm not interested in you...in that way" Dom defended as Jasmine turned to him.

"Hold on sweetie, My nav is talking," Jasmine said reaching for Dom, zipping the mouth of his gimp mask shut, holding it with a small padlock.

"Now, stay quiet, be a good boy and I'll let you speak," Jasmine said dangling a small key, placing it her jacket pocket. as he mumbled thru his mask. before pushing a button on a device in her ear.

"Now where were we?" Jasmine asked into the device as the vixen Scarlett was on the other side.

"You were telling me about how aroused you were. Does running over people help that, the first time is always exciting," Vittoria replied being the wheel of Stiletto.

"So what are you doing now, I'm watching the wipers clean the blood off my windshield, eww, I think there's a tooth mixed in the chunks of bloody flesh," Jasmine replied watching the wiper slide the bloody mess.

"Lucky, Stiletto is a convertible so I when I score, things get messy in here. thank god for easily cleanable interiors, the blood comes right off," Vittoria replied as she giggled.

"Oh, I see a pair of hitchhikers, should be easy picking them off," Vittoria said, she turned the wheel as the car swerved to the left of the road. as the sounds of flesh hitting metal was heard as Jasmine smirked, hearing screams over the radio. Jasmine was taken by surprise seeing a red blur ahead on the road.

"Oh, I think I see your beautiful chassis in front of me, I'm catching up" Jasmine teased as the truck sped up to the Red convertible. Dom reached for his media player, putting the buds in his ears so the two girls could talk.

"I knew it was you," Jasmine said driving beside Vittoria. since Stiletto had the driver side on the right the next were practically next to each other.

"I see you got your tip wet, how was it, did they suffer or was it painless?" Vittoria asked as Jasmine shrugged.

"Honestly I did not see it. I drove up a hill and landed on some passerby, never even saw them. wonder if they saw it coming?" Jasmine asked as Vittoria giggled looking at the bloody spike.

"Looks like wool, must have been a sheep-oh Construction worker up ahead," Vittoria gleefully said gesturing for Jasmine to take the kill. Despite working for the UP Vittoria had a guilty pleasure for killing, she wasn't proud of it but it seemed they both shared that in common as the cars drove closed.

"Let's get this one together, my love" Jasmine proposed as the vixen giggled telling Jasmine she was interested in a threesome as Jasmine drove ahead missing the worker as Stiletto ran into the worker piercing him on the blade as she pinned him against the rear of Domintracks.

"I got him squirming, he seems to be still alive, But I think I may have stabbed your bumper" Vittoria teased as Jasmine giggled while flirting.

"Is it in there, how deep are you in me?" Jasmine teased as Vittoria looked at the blade stabbing into the bumper.

"about 2 feet, I'm gonna pull out right now" Vittoria jested gently tapping the brakes as Domintracks drove forward sliding up the steel blade of Stiletto as they both gasped, continuing their phone sex.

"That was so- What the hell is THAT!" Jasmine yelled seeing something headed for her truck as the Dominatracks was hit by a rocket, sending the vehicle rolling and crashing as Vittoria slammed the brakes. Stiletto stopping in her tracks seeing the truck totaled.

"JASMINE, are you okay?" Vittoria asked with concern getting out of her car running to the black Mercedes. upon reaching the vehicle she looked through the window. The two bunnies were upside down and held by their seatbelts unconscious. Vittoria reached into her garter belt pulling a Stiletto knife out as she opened it, cutting Jasmine's seatbelt as she fell in the vixen's arm. she did the same to Dom carrying the up examining them. Dom seemed to have died from a broken neck. Jasmine was torn up but still alive.

"Jasmine, wake up...please," Vittoria said patting the bunny's cheeks as she regained conscious, looking at Vittoria shaking her head.

"'I'm fine, a few injuries but I'll make it," the doe said looking to Dom.

"Is he- yeah a broken neck" Jasmine asked as Vittoria explained his death Jasmine put her fingers over dom's eyes closing them, crying as she mourned her friend. Vittoria escorted the doe to her car.

"I'll get you patched at the checkpoint, can you hold off that long?" Vittoria asked as the bunny nodded.