2026 Southridge Winter Series, Race #3
Like a scene out of a solid 'B' level horror flick. The trail, like the intestines of some gigantic monster twisted along the hillside. Here and there it snagged on rocky outcrops, sharp-edged granite. Green yellow bile oozed out, splattered up and down the slopes. Corvids feasted, bees and flies buzzing in a feeding frenzy. Along this path, traction could not be purchased, instead competitors sometimes forced, sometimes willed their tires to grab hold, lunge forward. Unlike a 'B' horror movie, there were no masked villains hiding behind boulders threatening murder, or at least mayhem for every dab of a foot, or steadying hand, or full-on stop and walk a bit... Hmm, now that i think about it though, that would add a whole other level of suspense. Of course, the scariest thing might be that some racers would not have need to worry, they attack the course with, apparently, not so much as a bobble, nor a wobble, nor a swerve. Considering that the slowest victim always gets...
