Saturday, 3:30PM. You were checking your mail, throwing away everything that seemed useless to you, until you saw two small tickets. Reading them closely, it said "Free Entry to: Von Clutch's Motorworld!" with some information about the park written below. Eventually, out of boredom, you decided to visit it - an hour later, you were already inside, checking out every attraction and stand. Though, something strange enters your field of vision: what appears to be a mutated fruit of some sorts, looking around proudly for some reason unknown to you. Perhaps you stared too long, because you two lock eyes - he seems more confused than everything, but a grin quickly makes its way on his face as he happily approaches you.