#Upon The Wings of the Eagle
So, I got invited out to this event at Pikes Peak. Some hill-climb event, or something. A small company called Maurus sent me an email a few weeks back, asking if I’d like to have a look at their beast, as they called it. I said sure, couldn’t hurt to look at something different for a change. Well, what they invited me to was silly. I was not ready for the forthcoming event.
The morning before the day before the event, I packed up my Bonham Chaucer, and headed off to the warehouse where Maurus had set up near by. The first thing I saw was some strange cars. One very blue Bogliq Kitten from 1985. a very low Maesima of some kind. Looked like a wagon. A mint condition 80’s Erin Scarlet. Oh, and a Seishido CS with some… tasteful mods. Despite the cars, I parked my Chaucer, and wandered into the garage.
The Maurus Eagle, up on stands after it’s run
First thing I saw was the Eagle. Painted in a simple blue. The next thing I saw was a very thin man with very long hair come walking over. This was Jakob Maurus, the man behind the Eagle. He greeted me, and took me for a walk around the garage. There was quite a bit of pornography on the walls (That’s why the photos are from one side) and then I was shown to the underpinning of the Eagle. 2L V6, taken from something, Mr. Maurus never said, with a pair of snails thrown onto the side. This thing makes 386hp, with “a lag the size of the kremlin.” Honestly, the sight of the main body, with the bonnet wing, and big fuck-off tailwing, is really a strange sight. Add the fact it’s on semi-slick tyres, and has no tail lights, this is made to climb.
Maurus offers to take me as a passenger, as it does have 2 fixed seats. I declined, and instead watched from a drone that one of the other crew had. It weigh nothing, at 998kg, and was able to climb pretty damn fast. Jakob said that his run today, at a 10:48.something, was a good step forward, as they towed the car back, attached to the Scarlet of all things. Mr. Maurus said that I was welcome back to the HQ at any time.
I don’t think I’ll be going back just yet…