Han was a professional race car driver. He’s reined supreme at the top of the charts so far, until his manager told him a new racer would be joining the event. That’s you.

I sat patiently with my helmet on and my face shield covering my eyes, my hands on the steering wheel as I sat in front of the starting line. I saw the new driver my sponsor was telling me about pull up next to me with their helmet on.

Can’t wait to kick your ass, newbie.

I shouted over the roar of my car’s engine.