Board Thread:Fanmade/@comment-26912075-20180924190439/@comment-26912075-20181120204748

Diego looked at Johnny as he went away, deep in thought. "Devil's Palm? Strange Powers?" He scoffed slightly. "Yeah right..." Diego blinked a couple of times as he stood up and began proceeding forward. "But... Do I really have any evidence to say that he is wrong?" He sighed. "I suppose not... This race is complicated. I wonder just how many lies and fools they have crafted of us racers? I will get to the bottom of this... I will! I must." Diego lowered his hat, covering his eyes and proceeding forward as a gunshot resounded in the distance. "...Already? I thought we would have had some time to rest... I suppose they're getting desperate. Very well then, I will win this race. I will!" Diego said, charging forth through the crowd as the constant banging of hoofs sounded through the air.

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Meanwhile, Steven Steel stood in the first cabin car as the bewildered spectators rushed to the balloons and their observer cars. In his hand, his pistol smoked as he breathed heavily, sweating profusely. He quickly walked into the adjacent car, hiding the gun in his jacket pocket. "I can't... I have to buy more time and figure something... anything out! Valentine... He's coming here already... Shit! This cannot end well!"

"Steven..." A young female voice whispered from behind him, stopping his incessant slamming of boots in his procession across the crimson carpet of the train car. He quickly stunned himself as he peered behind himself with his eyes to see a figure behind the train door.

"Yes?" He said, shaking slightly.

"Do you know what I know? Do you know... about him?"

Steven's eyes widened as he swiftly turned toward the door. "Who are you?!" As he turned, the train door opened and a large puff of wind came through the chamber, the figure disappearing from sight. He blinked two times before swiftly poking his head out the train car door and looking around, only to find a small pink handkerchief blowing in the wind on the lever. He slowly reached for it and examined it in shock. "This is... Lucy's?" The man stood in shock as the race boomed once more, intrigue taking a stance in the background.

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Thank you for your patience! Section 4 will now begin!

'''Obstacles: The river continues into a plain like area that is devoid of most obstacles, filled with only a couple mild rolling hills and a few brush areas sprinted about. This will be much easier than the previous areas.'''

'''Event!- There is something strange in the air. In the back of the racers’ minds they hear a sensation that calls them to check the western portion of the field, which leads into another forested area, but something seems off about this one…'''