John Phoenix is waiting in the Mach 6 at the starting line. He got the best time in the time trials yesterday so he was at the front
"Ha give it up John Phoenix" said a guy, it was Michael Miles, Edgeworth's nephew! "You poor piece of trash, my car is so much better than yours. My uncle paid the best engineers in the world to make it for me. You just made that lemon with your uncle in your garage!"
"Maybe so Michael, but my car has one advantage over yours, since I made it myself I know it inside and out and can get the best possible performance from it. Besides, a car is only as good as its driver!"
"Hmph so you think you're the better driver do you?" muttered Michael, scheming.
Just then the starter took out his gun! The race was about to start!
to be continued.
