Only one lap remained. The finish line was in sight, but a massive, heavily armored racing truck was closing in fast, trying to ram them into the track wall. "We" Jak shouted.
The G-force threw them back into their seats as the Sand Shark surged forward, tires screaming for grip on the asphalt. Instantly, the arena transformed into a warzone. To their left, a rival racer opened fire with a rear-mounted vulcan fury. Bullets pinged off the Sand Shark’s armored plating. Jak X Combat Racing
The exhaust pipes erupted with crimson flame. The Sand Shark turned into a blur of pure speed, leaving their rival in the dust. They crossed the finish line in a shower of sparks and checkered flags. Only one lap remained
"Remind me again why we are doing this, Jak?" Daxter yelled over the deafening roar of the crowd. "We saved the world! Twice! Can't we just get a nice, quiet job at a smoothie bar?" The G-force threw them back into their seats