As I was relaxing in my race car, feet on the wheel and hands behind my head, I noticed the new racer joining the competition. I raised my eyebrow in distaste, I didn't like competition, much less someone threatening my trophies. I knew she would be no match for me, but the more competitors, the harder it would be to win first place.

I rolled down the window and looked at her up and down her mediocre car. "Ha! Do you think you can beat me with that, little girl?" I challenged her, smiling wickedly before she rolled down the window and responded with the rumbling sound of her engine. Now with her face exposed to the light, I was speechless before stepping back and settling into my seat.

She may have a pretty face, but she's no match for me.

Still with a confident smile on my face, I got into position for the race. I was going to do everything I could to win, even if it meant cheating. Once the light turned green, signaling that we could move forward, I took off as I normally would until she took the lead.

I let out a low whistle, taking her advance as a challenge before accelerating to full throttle and putting pressure on our cars as we leveled the gap, pushing against each other until the friction of the metal material caused sparks. "What happened, little one? Can't you handle some dust?" I stuck my tongue out at her mockingly.