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Six cars lined up at the makeshift start line. A girl named Riley dropped a checkered flag, and the air exploded.

"The only thing I'm losing tonight is you in my rearview," Jax replied, though his heart hammered against his ribs. rc-racing-off-road-2-0-skidrow

The start was a chaotic blur of flying gravel. Jax pinched his throttle, feeling the Nomad’s rear tires bite into the dirt. He took the first corner wide, avoiding a three-car pileup in the "Dust Bowl" section. Miller was already three lengths ahead, his buggy skipping over the stutter-bumps with surgical precision. Six cars lined up at the makeshift start line

The crowd—a mix of grease-stained mechanics and neighborhood kids—erupted. Jax stayed on his tailgate, his hands finally starting to shake as the adrenaline ebbed away. " Jax replied