Leeroy Racing, #86 Vlad “The Impaler” Bolovic
Conversations with pitcrew
Taco Knight 500
Pre-race
“Now, Vlad, don’t dwell on what happened last race. These things happen, just shrug it off and you’ll do well… Stay safe and stay hungry!!!”
“Yes Boss…”
“OK fire her up and get out there, I’ll be on the comms if you need me”
“10-4 sir”
The #86 Maverick fired up on the first try and Vlad roared out onto the circuit, fired up and ready to race and place!
Laps 1 - 35
“And they’re off” boomed through the speakers as the Taco Knight 500 officially began. Vlad had a good start and was able to stay with the lead pack without any incidents…
“Good work kid, you’re doing well, stay focussed and you’ll have this race in the bag!”
“Thanks Chief, the car feels good and nothings amiss with the instruments, I think we’ll be OK”
“Absolutely we will, now stop the jibber-jabber and get racing!”
Laps 35 - 70
“Ohhh Fuck, Oh Fuck, where is he? That bastard will spin me!”
“Calm down Vlad, look around and listen for his engine. Where’s the snarl coming from?”
“I think it’s on my left… NO RIGHT!!! screeching tyres Shit that was close!”
“That flummox cost you three places! Focus lad and don’t let 'em scare you, they’re just big kittens and you, you’re the impaler! Make 'em scared of you!!!”
“Copy that”
Laps 70 - 105
The #86 Maverick pulls up to the pitwall, engine stumbling from being forced to idle after being at near max RPM for so long, and Vlad waves for the windscreen to be cleaned. The team rushes to fill the car with fuel but they’re unable to finish in time to save Vlad’s place… The Maverick then roared off to re-join the race, a place down but no less determined to win.
Laps 105 - 140
“Vlad, you’re coming up on Ryan Mitchell in the Traveller. Stick on his tail and follow him wherever he goes!”
“Uhhh OK, why do you want me to do that?”
“We’ve been watching him and he’s really quick right now, so you’ll make up places much easier. Then, at the last minute, you can pop out and take his place from under his nose!”
“Got it, I’m chasing him now”
Laps 140 - 175
“Wake up Vlad! People are pitting again so keep an eye out!”
“No worries Chief, I’m being careful”
Then on lap 174…
“Ohhh Shit, Ohhh Fuck, please don’t hit me, I’ve got nowhere to go!! AAAAARRRGGHH!!! I’m GONNA DIEEEE!!!” Massive crunch sound
“Vlad, don’t pop the motor! Get on the clutch and ride it out… It was a solid bump, I know, but you can catch it!”
heavy breathing and tyre screeches
“I caught it, I CAUGHT IT!!! I’m not going to die in a ball of flame!!!”
“Good work kid, now keep at it, don’t lose any more positions than you have to, you hear?”
“Yes chief, I’ll bring her home in one piece, AFTER I’ve finished the race!”
Laps 175 - 200
The #86 Maverick, looking a bit worse for wear, with it’s crumpled rear end and scraped side panels, triumphantly crossed the line in tenth place. No-one was more glad that the car made it than Vlad, who was worried another DNF would see him ousted from the team. The Chief Engineer was glad that, despite the bad luck on the track, Vlad had pulled through and that he was shaping up to be a really good asset for the Leeroy Racing team…
Post Race wind-down
The Chief Engineer sighed and entered the corporate annex at Leeroy Racing USA’s HQ. He hated having to deal with the legal types and the pen pushers; they had no honour or sense of what it took to go racing. Upon entering the room he was instructed to sit down at the end of the table. Once seated, the head lawyer began the meeting…
“Chief, in your opinion, should we bring this Connaughan fellow before the Tribunal? After all, he cost us position and prestige…”
“No. Just NO! Today was about racing, no-one had malicious intent, no-one gained unfair advantage and no-one was a dangerous driver. I spoke to Vlad and he feels that there was nothing anyone could have done to avoid the incident!”
“Hmmm… Very well, I’ll take your advice. What about the Bonkarenko incident then?”
“My opinion, Bonkarenko made a mistake. No malice, no ulterior motive, just an incident that didn’t roll our way. We should drop the dangerous driving claim and accept the bonuses that ASCAR have given us and move on. Bonkarenko’s a decent fellow, as is Connaughan, and we need to clear the air and get on with good, clean racing free of fear that someone will lose their livelihood because of an on-track mistake!”
“Hmpf… Fine, I’ll write up the press briefings and we’ll make the announcement soon. Start winning Chief, or else we may all be required to find new livelihoods, not just our competitors”
And with that, the meeting was over. The Chief headed back to his home, happy that he’d cleared away the controversy surrounding Leeroy Racing but also worried; the MY87 Maverick race car wasn’t a winner, not this year anyway…