In a darkened room, Blurr is being prepped for a race, hooked up to some sort of fueling mechanism. His track 'bots tell him everything is ready, the door opens... and Blurr is away, racing along the track, dodging obstacles and generally going bloody fast. He crosses the laser finish-line, and spectators cheer his name and shout praise. ...Elsewhere, an enormous explosion takes out a considerable chunk of the racetrack, debris flying into the surrounding buildings.
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