Start Small, End Big.

The Ultimate Showdown

Liam makes his way to the abandoned racetrack on the outskirts of Montreal. The night is shrouded in darkness, illuminated only by the moonlight and the headlights of Liam's Veloster N and Arturo's GR Corolla. Liam and Arturo stand side by side, their engines revving in anticipation as they prepare to face off in the ultimate showdown. Liam grips the steering wheel tightly as his heart pounds with excitement.

Liam: This is it, Hope. The moment we've been waiting for.

Hope watches from the sidelines as her heart races with nervous anticipation for the race ahead.

Hope: Be careful, Liam. I'll be cheering you on every step of the way.

With a nod of determination, Liam shifts into gear and accelerates onto the racetrack, his eyes fixed on the road ahead. Beside him, Arturo matches his speed, his eyes gleaming with intensity as he prepares to unleash his full power. Arturo's voice crackles over the radio that was given to Liam.

Arturo: You ready for this, kid?

Liam grins in confidence.

Liam: Bring it on, Arturo. Let's see what you've got.

With a roar of engines, the race begins, and Liam and Arturo hurtle down the racetrack at breakneck speed. The air is thick with the scent of burning rubber as they weave and dodge through sharp turns and straightaways, their cars mere inches apart. Hope watches anxiously from the sidelines, her eyes glued to the action in front of her.

Hope: Come on, Liam! You've got this!

As the race unfolds, Liam and Arturo push themselves to their limits, each determined to outmaneuver the other. The tension is palpable as they trade positions, neither willing to back down in their quest for victory. Liam grits his teeth in nervousness for the first time in his street racing career as he fights for control of the race and his car and speaks to Hope over the radio.

Liam: Hang on, Hope. We're in for a wild ride.

Hope clutches her hands with the radio in her hand, her heart pounding with adrenaline simply from watching the race unfold in front of her.

Hope: You've got this, Liam! Keep pushing!

With each passing moment, the race becomes more intense, the stakes higher than ever before. Liam and Arturo's cars are a blur of motion as they navigate hairpin turns and narrow straightaways, their engines roaring in defiance. Arturo's voice crackles over the radio as he tries to trash talk.

Arturo: You're not bad, kid. But you still have a long way to go.

Liam speaks determinedly through the radio.

Liam: I'm not backing down, Arturo. I'll prove myself on this track.

As they approach the final stretch of the race, Liam and Arturo are neck and neck, the finish line looming in the distance. The air crackles with anticipation as they push their cars to their absolute limits, the roar of engines filling the night sky. Hope watches the race with a bated breath and her heart continuing to pound with excitement.

Hope: Come on, Liam! You're almost there!

But just as victory seems within reach, disaster strikes. Arturo's GR Corolla skids off course, careening dangerously toward the edge of the racetrack into the grass sides and viciously rollovers in a mix of glass breaking and metal churning sounds. Liam sees it and is horror-struck by the sight.

Liam: Arturo!

Without a second thought, Liam slams on the brakes and skids to a halt beside Arturo's wrecked car. The air is thick with the smell of smoke as Liam rushes to Arturo's side, his heart pounding with fear. Liam rushes over to the wreck urgency clear in his voice.

Liam: Are you okay, Arturo?

Arturo groans in pain.

Arturo: I think so... Just give me a minute.

With Liam's help, Arturo manages to crawl out of the wreckage, his body bruised and battered from the impact. Liam quickly helps him up and supports him as he struggles to stand.

Liam: Easy now, Arturo. Take it slow.

Arturo grimaces in pain but feels a sense of respect for Liam.

Arturo: Thanks, kid. I owe you one.

As they watch the flames flicker in the distance, Liam and Arturo share a moment of mutual respect. Despite their fierce rivalry on the racetrack, they both know that in the end, there's more to racing than just winning. Liam helps Arturo to his feet.

Liam: Let's get you some help, Arturo. We'll worry about the race later.

With Arturo leaning on him for support, Liam leads him away from the wreckage, their footsteps echoing in the stillness of the night. And as they disappear into the darkness, Hope watches anxiously from the sidelines worrying for Arturo's well-being.

The aftermath of the intense race leaves Liam and Arturo standing amidst the wreckage of Arturo's car. Liam continues to offer his support as Arturo struggles to stand, their eyes meeting in a moment of mutual understanding. Arturo continues to grimace in pain.

Arturo: Thanks, kid. I really owe you one. Thank god I have insurance.

Liam shakes his head.

Liam: Don't mention it, Arturo. We're all racers here.

Arturo's eyes widen in surprise at Liam's words, a flicker of respect shining through the pain etched on his face.

Arturo Nods.

Arturo: You're a good racer, Liam. I underestimated you.

Liam offers a reassuring smile.

Liam: It's not about winning or losing, Arturo. It's about pushing ourselves to be the best we can be.

Arturo's expression softens, a hint of gratitude in his eyes as he realizes the depth of Liam's sincerity.

Arturo speaks as his voice is tinged with regret.

Arturo: I guess this race goes down as a loss for me.

Liam shakes his head in disagreement.

Liam: No, Arturo. This race doesn't define you. You're still one of the best racers out there, and I'm honored to have raced against you.

Arturo's gaze lingers on Liam, a newfound respect blossoming between them.

Arturo offers his hand with a newfound respect.

Arturo: Maybe we got off on the wrong foot, Liam. What do you say we start over?

Without hesitation, Liam clasps Arturo's hand in a firm handshake, sealing the bond of respect between them.

Liam smiles.

Liam: I'd like that, Arturo. Friends?

Arturo returns with a smile of his own.

Arturo: Friends.

As they stand there, hand in hand, Liam and Arturo share a moment of camaraderie amidst the wreckage of the racetrack. And as they walk away together, their friendship forged in the heat of competition, Hope watches from the sidelines with a heart full of pride for the man she loves.