#// also Electra's meant to be the stranger Joule's winking at idk if I made that clear enough haha '^^

[the-dynamite-truck]

[Electra found his way over to a place where he could properly look over the racing tracks. For once she wasn't at the races to compete, no. They had heard about a dynamite truck that knew a thing or two about putting on a show and he was interested to say the least] [Although they heard some rumors about drama behind the scenes, but they didn't let that scare them off. At this point every place had some type of drama behind the scenes]

Let's see what you're made of

[She mumbled to herself her eyes focussed on the entrance to the race track]

~ @pluckdownthelightning

[There was nothing quite like the thrill of a good race, that Joule was sure of. The wind blowing through her hair as she sped down the track, over taking the other racers around them and elbowing them should they get too close, the roar of the crowd as she crossed the finish line; well simply nothing compared. They grinned as they swiftly entered the track, kicking up sparks as they skidded to a stop before the starting line (something which they had modified their wheels to do themself of course; in Joule’s eyes if you’re going to race you better be putting on a damn show).}

[Quickly scanning the crowd of spectators, they found their eyes being drawn to one stranger in particular, unable to ignore how sleek and shiny they appeared. For a moment the pair locked eyes and she couldn’t help but wink in the stranger’s direction, blowing them a kiss as they stepped up to the starting line. Though of course they couldn’t spend too much time focusing on this gorgeous stranger; after all she had a race to win. With everything their ex-racing partner had done to them, now more than ever losing wasn’t an option. A determined glint in their eye, she put on her race helmet and linked up with the engine in front of them.]

[In mere moments Joule and their engine were off speeding down the track; and with her guidance it wasn’t long until they had reached the front of the race crowd. Kicking up sparks around every corner they took, she was confident she was on their way to another stylish victory…]