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time of the day. Eager for the heat race to begin, he would take in a deep breath just before clicking
the bike into gear. In an instant, the field would be
barricade into turn number one. Swarming like flies, he would emerge around the fourth place spot. In an urgent manner, he would begin to steadily creep away from Mitchell Harrison.
He maintained his focus on the track in front of him, and it was evident with consistent lap times, never varying too far from the median. Excited for the main event that was yet
to come, he would finish sixth. With the fuel tank topped off, and the tire pressure at an optimal PSI, he would float around the track in a swift manner to begin this portion of racing. Battling early on with Martin Castelo, he was displaying a surging amount of confidence as he flew by the mechanics area, roosting the number seventy-two that was behind. With a white-knuckled grip, he would feather the clutch with his middle finger only, being as soft as he could with the slipping of the motor. Hitting the halfway point near ninth, his stamina seemed to remain constant, as others would begin to flounder. Crossing the finish line on the final lap, his position of ninth would be solidified with flying colors.
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