Yamato laughs, speeding after Cisco, although he can't help but notice that Cisco's still gaining distance on him, bit by bit.
As they speed past the end of the second lap, he's a good fifteen meters behind him, and searching for a way to even out the odds.
"I do not exactly know what a doctor or nurse is," Monzaemon says, placidly. "But they sound very helpful."
He waves his paw as the two racers pass the second lap, and several glowing ramps appear scattered throughout the course, along with crackling silver rings surrounded by lightning bolts and stars, both on the ground and in the air, moving sedately from side to side.
He gives his paw another wave and adds a few extra obstacles in the form of patches of ice and marshmallowy looking roadblocks.
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As they speed past the end of the second lap, he's a good fifteen meters behind him, and searching for a way to even out the odds.
"I do not exactly know what a doctor or nurse is," Monzaemon says, placidly. "But they sound very helpful."
He waves his paw as the two racers pass the second lap, and several glowing ramps appear scattered throughout the course, along with crackling silver rings surrounded by lightning bolts and stars, both on the ground and in the air, moving sedately from side to side.
He gives his paw another wave and adds a few extra obstacles in the form of patches of ice and marshmallowy looking roadblocks.