McQueen Car Siblings Series: Book 1-The Ultimate Team

Radiator Springs Arizona

The McQueen Family were at the front of the town.
"You sure this is okay, Lightning?" asked the Sheriff.
"You don't have to worry," said Lightning McQueen. "Storm's not as bad as some of the other racers in my times. And I've seen plenty of real dirty competitors including myself."
"You got that right." concluded the Sheriff. "I trust him to respect the law, but it's your sanity I am worried about." He was the only other one told. They couldn't tell Mater because he was a blabber mouth and before 2 hours were up everybody would know but the Sheriff needed to be told. He was the only law car in the town since Doc passed away.
"I just hope he's not a jerk like he was anymore." Speed mutters.
"First lesson you don't want a jerk to be a jerk to you Speed don't be a jerk to them. Doc's advice he's the one friend I had before your Daddy came along."
McQueen rolled his eyes sighing he was slightly embarrassed for breaking the law and missing the mark of the point entirely.
"But at least you knew no better to be wild, McQueen."
"Bad thing to live in dreams and always forget to drive in your real life." responded McQueen. "Racing doesn't take up all of our time anyway. You two weren't the first to scold and advise me on that I got told off by the Grand Champion of my season Mr. King and I still was being stupid. And I am nervous that he's coming for a visit." McQueen shivered in his voice as he spoke. "I hope he's not disappointed in me."
"You know Mr. King never holds a grudge against anyone, Papa." Tiranne informs him.
"I know but he's still an old legend just like Doc was need to keep on my toes." sighs McQueen.
"I can help with that." said Tira.
"Sure, you can, or you wouldn't be your Mother's daughter, sweets."
"Here they come," said the Sheriff.
"Man, I am really nervous never met boy cars my age." muttered Speed. "What if they don't like us, Dad and Mom?"
"Mom never let that stop her from being this here's town's attorney and I won't let some youngster boy cars tell me I'm not a racer. You can't be a bully if the bullied doesn't consent to your victimizing Speed, be yourself and don't worry about what the other two think, and you'll be just fine."
"Listen to your little sister, she's just as wise you've been she'd learnt good rules from the three of us." Sally responded.
"You'll do good kid, and thanks Speed for helping clean up the leaf garbage that was piling up on the road, my dear old boy." The Sheriff commented. "You're being way more responsible as of late."

"Well, here we are, Jackson Storm the road to Radiator Springs." said Cruz. "Hey kids, we're here."
"Hindra, let down the ramp," said Karth.
"Oh, right on it." said Blazer's Mother and Jackson's wife.
"Welcome to Radiator Springs, Arizona, Jackson Storm. Hindrance Storm and Blazer, I am Lightning McQueen, and this is Sally McQueen."
"Nice paint job, Blazer and Karth, smooth."
"Thanks, and you are?!" asked Karth.
"Easy, there bro," said Speed. "That's my little sister Tiranne McQueen." He slid in front of her she pulled up beside him and responded. "Brother back off, I am okay, he's a Dinoco racer and King's grandson."
"I get it protective older brother, no sweat gal on my part. I mean no harm."
"Hey, why don't you and Speed go on drive up through the Museum for Doc Hudson, your grandparents have already seen it, you haven't Karth?" suggested McQueen.
"Why not?! I'd love that!"
"Dad—"
"You heard me, Son, go on get to know each other and don't be an idiot either and by that I mean you're not allowed to chicken out, boy." Lightning scolded his oldest child. "Born with my brains of foolishness and guts. He's still a kid. I'll toughen him some day and then my message will actually stick."
Speed groans he hated being a tourist guide for visitors but it was what Lightning wanted him to practice.
The other trail opened and out came the King and his wife. And behind them was a blue tow truck.
"Cranny, she's a tow truck for Cruz." said Blazer. "Your brother's funny, Miss McQueen."
"My Dad would think so too," said Tira. "Sorry about your Dad's place that must have been rougher than rough seeing it got up in flames."
"There was something worse he got to feel like he was trapped in a wildfire he may not come outside for a few days. He's still antsy and in shock." stated Blazer.
"That's understandable, you look good in those tires from Luigi's so what's Karth like? He's as good and friendly as his parents, Tiranne, I've been dying to see your dirt course, drive a lap with me on it?"
"Drive? You know what it means to take a drive?" asked Tiranne.
"Nope, but I am ready to learn, from anybody not just my Dad."
"Ahem, let's get you into town to your places at the cone, visitors." coughed the Sheriff.
"So Jacks, coaching's been rough between you and your son, huh?" asked Lightning. He noticed while Blazer was conversing with Tiranne how Jackson Storm's eyes were fixed on her.
"Didn't realize how much you have to enjoy racing and loving the other car competitors, elders and youngsters and people in between to be a good coach. I am actually thinking about getting him a coach who isn't a parent."
"Lightning is available, I know he'd love to travel again."
"Sally, I don't have anybody to handle the town when I am gone." said McQueen.
"I could do it," said Hindra, "till someone else was taught to take up responsibility.
"But then your son wouldn't have anybody rooting for him from his family." pipes up Tiranne. "That's what my Dad means, that's."
"I could do that, youngin'," said Mr. King. "My racing career is done my wife can still go to the race's and I am happy to return and pay forward the favor to someone who once helped me, because I know you earnt it, Lightning McQueen fair and square."
Compared to Mr. King both other racing legends were still kids to him and he'd always remember them that way. "I thought I heard something about Storm's boy wanting to test that dirt track we best move along or it'll be too dark by the time they wanna run it."