While traveling to California for the dispute of the final race of the Piston Cup racing season against The King and Chick Hicks, the famous Lightning McQueen and Braedey 'Bolt McQueen' Martin, accidentally damage the road of the small town called R...
A little later, everyone has gathered up down over at Radiator Springs only racetrack, Willy's Butte, just a little ways away from the town itself.
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This place is a big desert, with cactus and bushes. It is a big part of Carburettor County. The place's name is the same name of the mountain's. The Willy's Butte is a strange mountain that is also a symbol of the county. There is a circuit shape like an oval, that goes around Willy's Butte. Turn 1 is a big banking-turn, the second being is a slow turn.
"Gentlemen, this will be a one-lap race." Sheriff told Braedey, Lightning, and Doc. The three of them were sitting up in front of a piece of rope down on the rope, with two tyres either side of the dirt road, indicating the start/finish line. "You will drive to Willy's Butte, go around Willy's Butte and come back. There will be no bumpin', no cheatin', no spittin', no bitin', no road rage, no maimin', no oil slickin', no pushin', no shovin', no backstabbin', no road-hoggin' and no lollygaggin'."
The townsfolk were all gathered nearby on the left side of the track, all of them ready to see the race. Luigi and Guido were both wearing racing memorabilia, like a large Afro wig, while waving a chequered flag, and with a Ferrari hat on.
"Speed. I'm speed. Float like a Cadillac, sting like a Beemer." Lightning spoke out to himself, as Doc and Braedey looked down at him. The Hudson looks over at Braedey, who shrugged his wheels back to him, not sure what to say about Lightning's preparation.
Luigi drove up to the three cars. "My friend Guido, he dream to give a real racecar a pit stop." He asked to McQueen.
Guido drove up next. "Peet stop?" He asked in anticipation as he hops in place.
McQueen laughed a little. "The race is only one lap, guys. Uno lappo! Don't need any help. I work solo mio." He emphasised to them, Luigi's face falling to a frown.
Braedey showed a sad smile. "Sorry, you two. Maybe some other time?" He asked in suggestion.
Luigi scoffed back. "Fine. Race your way." Then, he drove off, leaving Guido standing there.
"No pit stoppo. Comprendo?" Lighting told Guido.
"Okay." Guido then drove off of the track, and back over to Luigi.
"Gentlemen. Start your engines!" Sheriff yelled out.
Doc's engine now spluttered to life and revved slightly, a small trail of black smoke coming out of his exhaust pipe. Lightning rolled his eyes at the old car, and his engine revved ferociously, the ground shaking. Braedey revved his engine normally, not wanting to sound like a showboat, then got settled into a rhythm.
Some of the townsfolk were getting excited. "Hijole! Check that out!" Ramone called out.
