A/N This was written for The prompt was: a race.
The Go-Kart Race.
"Tell me again how did you guys end up like this!" Sophie demanded pacing in front of the couch where the three boys were sitting . Hardison had blood running from his nose and a black eye, Nate had a couple of cracked ribs and a cut lip and Eliot had a twisted ankle that was now resting on the coffee table with some ice on it.
"It's all their fault!" They shouted pointing at each other.
2 hours earlier…
"The car is mine, Nate. How many times do I have to tell you?" Eliot grunted pointing a finger at the mastermind.
"Well, it's under my name so…" Nate just grinned.
"And I can easily switch it to mine" Hardison pointed out smiling.
"It's mine! I found it. I repaired it. I took care of it! Mine" Eliot shouted.
"Let's race for it!" Hardison suggested.
"What do you have in mind?" Nate was now intrigue.
"Why should I race for something that it's already mine?"
"A car race with the Wii?"
"No videogames Hardison." Nate grumbled. "Let's use the real things!"
"A car race?" Hardison wasn't too convinced about it. He could easily win with the videogames, but actually driving the car?
"I'm not listening!"
"Go-kart?" Nate proposed.
Soon a big grin showed on Hardison's face. "I can do go-kart!"
"Okay it's settled. We will do a go-kart race and who wins gets the car."
"Except the car is already mine!"
"Come on Eliot! Go-kart? Unless you're scared you're going to lose" Hardison teased him.
"Oh, I can definitely beat you, Hardison!" He was going to win this race and the car would be his without questions. "Let's go!"
Later they were sitting in a go-kart ready to start the race.
"All set?" a man with a flag asked.
The boys just nodded eyeing each other.
GO
All three started fast trying to get in front. Eliot went for the first attack but was stopped by Nate. Hardison tried to get in the inside curve but Eliot cut in front of him. The first lap was an open battle. No one going in front. In the second lap Nate was slightly in front, but after a stupid mistake the other two caught up with him. So there it was the third and final lap. All three were practically head to head and no one was giving up.
"Hardison, give me space! We're going to collide!" Eliot shouted.
"No way, man!" Hardison cut in front of him.
Only a few meters were left from the finish line.
Suddenly Hardison's and Eliot's karts hit each other hard and they started spinning out of control hitting Nate's kart in the process.
"And that's how we ended it up here!" Nate shifted and winced with pain.
"You're worse than children! Seriously!" Sophie scolded them.
Parker was now poking Hardison's eye. "So, who won?"
"I did!" all three shouted at once.
"Really? My car was clearly in front!"
"You caused the accident!"
"Still my car!"