Yamato gives a quick, exhilarated laugh, keeping his foot on the accelerator pedal, even as the crowd of cars with purple, winged drivers comes into view.
Weaving between them is -- difficult, and Yamato knocks into one or two, prompting a few yells ("I WILL EAT YOUR BRAKES, HUMAN!"), before eventually emerging ahead of them.
At which point, several start to speed up, with one yelling something about how the future Emperor Penmon cannot be defeated here.
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Weaving between them is -- difficult, and Yamato knocks into one or two, prompting a few yells ("I WILL EAT YOUR BRAKES, HUMAN!"), before eventually emerging ahead of them.
At which point, several start to speed up, with one yelling something about how the future Emperor Penmon cannot be defeated here.
Monzaemon takes a delicate sip of his tea.
"At least nobody has crashed yet."