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The smell of gasoline.

The high pitched whine of the turbo turbines.
The screech of the tires.

As it rounds a bend.

The amazement.
That sends shivers down some.

As the crowd watches in awe.
At the skill of the drivers.

Racing at a deadly pace.
Along hairpin bends.

In a duel of speed.
Skill and endurance.

As the pace increases.
The pressure and urge to win increases.
Like a speedometer.

The drivers heart races.
As the excitement mounts.

With each race.
With each turn.
With each decision made.

Could be their last.

Welcome to their world of.
Street Battles.