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Aston stared at Snot Rod and immediately dropped the machine guns back inside his body. As he stared, the other three who were Boost, DJ and Wingo, began to change as well.

Boost's spoiler shrank and flipped under his licence plate, his tanks of boost shrank into his back, two plates covering them and his exhaust retracted into his body.

DJ's sufwoofer rotated and was replaced by a neat aqua lightning pattern. His side speakers and side audio analysers flipped into his sides, his spoiler shrank and went into his body and his back wheels deflated, making him level.

Wingo's rack of spoilers flipped behind him and retracted into his body, a second exhaust pipe joined the first and his hubcaps started spinning.

"Chrysler…" Said Aston. "We've been expecting you." Said Snot Rod, shaking Aston's tyre. "I assume you're after Fletcher as well." Aston gave a nervous laugh. "Yeah."

"We've been trying to catch that sneaky grease ball for weeks!" Exclaimed Wingo.

After a while of introductions and Aston finding out that Snot Rod was the real leader, the five cars drove onto a hill outside the town where they could see everything. Time passed, each car played some music and took watches on the town. As Aston and Boost took their turn, a green car left one of the cones at the Cozy Cone.

"There he is!" Shouted Boost, pointing to the car. A magnified screen dropped down over Aston's windshield. "So that's Fletcher." Said Aston. "That's your game then is it? Just go for a quick can of oil then go back to your hideout and set up your sniper rifle. Then when Lightning McQueen least expects it…" BANG! Aston's train of thought was disrupted as he saw an elderly police car driving up the road to the top of the hill. Boost scooted over to the others and they converted back to their undercover forms. "Remember." Said Snot Rod. "You never saw us. We'll meet you at the Wheel Well motel tomorrow. You have the map." With that, the Delinquent Road Hazards drove back down the hill on another dirt road. Seconds later, the police car cam backfiring and wheezing up the hill.

"Son…" He said. "Did you see four delinquents up here?"

"Nope. Sorry."

"Okay then. Must be my eyesight. I'm gonna have Doc check them tomorrow. Why don't you come to Flo's for a drink? You look parched!"

"Okay! I'd like to meet the residents!"

Aston followed the police car back down the road. "I'm Sheriff by the way!" Called the police car. "Nice to meet you!" Shouted Aston. "I'm Aston Bond from the UK!" They passed Fletcher who was driving out to the radiator cap. Fletcher gave Aston a smug look. "Git." Aston thought.

TBC