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Fast.


Fast.
Sister of one of the worst racers of all time, Nitro. Most of the time he ends up in last place, or if he gets lucky he will end in third place.
As time passed some racers decided to retire. Thunder and Velocity, most known as "The Twins", gave place to new racers to join.
Green, Blue, Yellow.
Green;
Nitro. The slowest of the new addition. He never liked the idea of driving. He HATED it. But, he had to do it, why? because it was part of the game program. Either way, he didn't mind ending in last place, he was thankful the race was over.

Yellow;
Speed. If I had to describe him I would say. Average, he gets the job done. Known for ending in thrid place more often unless he experiences a mishap. Cheerful, thinks the races are just a "game".

Blue;
Fast. A try hard.
It was hard to even exist in that game. Why? Because she had an error in her code...
Her code mixed with one of the many NPCs on the stadium beanches, making her a "female".
when she was actually programed to be a "male" like the other racers.

Now, alive, she had to act like one of them, she had to. Unless she wanted to be left out by the others.
Always hating on herself for being different, cursing her existence, wishing that this was just a joke and she was actually a man, a man who could be acepted by the group, be happy.
To make things worse, she always ended up in second place. Every damn time. She had no chance to win. Turbo made it impossible to even get close to the finish line, with his wreckless driving. He had become her nemesis.
A reminder that she will never be able to have a chance to win in her "life". Forced by her code to always end in second place. Forced to be an error. Forced to get called names.
That time in her life was the worst, but, when she finally accepted it, she started to see herself in the mirror as unique. Accept the fact that she was a woman, and she shouldn't hate herself for that, she embraced that. Feeling proud by the fact that she was the only woman that was racing. That gave her a boost of confidence.
But, even with that, she still hated herself. This lead her to start with her bad habits, smoking before and after every race, drinking until passing out.
Remembering the good times when she didn't take racing so seriously, and she actually enjoyed driving. She even dated someone who treated her like a princess, a princess traped in a tower. Not allowed to leave or interact with someone else.
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This story doesn't end with a happy ending. She still races, drink until passing out and smokes day and night. Still searching for a reason to enjoy her existence.
But for now.
She has to
Follow the program.


