"Screw you," Yamato snaps back, butting his car right back against Cisco's, trying to shove him out of the way.

A moment later, they both clip the booster at the same time, which is apparently enough to give them both a burst of speed towards the next corner.


Monzaemon very delicately takes a sip of his tea, watching. "... I wonder if I should add anything else for the last lap."

He's not necessarily thinking blue shells. That seems like it could end poorly.