The Journey Continue (Part 2)


Title : Revolve Lil' Calamaro!
Author : Mr. Kounna
Type : Series
Disclaimer : We own the plot

A cloudy Sunday is what greets the team. Will it perhaps rain again?

With renowned vigor, the team sets out to the track. No one could have predicted anything that could go wrong. As soon as the door is opened, the team gasps at the condition of the paddock. It seems the dry ice kept under the display table caused a small explosion. The box keeping the dry ice stock to be used for the engine cooling is damaged, but no serious damage was observed.

As fast as lightning, the team cleans up the mess around the display table before getting ready for the race. But again, today, they are getting antsy. Something might go wrong.

Looking forward, the team with Calamaro R2 continues getting prepared for the big race that will end the weekend at MIMC. Final setups were done, and with the final signal from the race marshal, Calamaro R2 is pushed to the starting grid.

With butterflies in stomach, the driver keeps a level head for the sake of the team and Calamaro R2. As soon as the organizers do the flag off, Calamaro R2 smoothly dashes away from the grid along with other competitors.

With the target of the longest distance around the track, the driver, Amirul Ashraff sticks to the planned strategy. Great control of Calamaro R2 is the key, and the buggy happily helps in ensuring the smooth run around the track.

1 lap, 2 laps and 3 laps…

Everything seems to be working smooth; there is still fuel for Calamaro R2 to move around gaily. Cheers from supporters and crowd alike rouses the car’s enthusiasm to move forward even more.

Alas, no one could have stopped fate. The car stopped after travelling more than 7 kilometers. Amirul Ashraff still tries to push the car further, and Calamaro never disappoints. It moves slowly close to a hundred meters before it went still.

Disappointments can be seen clearly in each and every faces of the team members. Silently Calamaro R2 sits by the tarmac track as the other team cars roll by.

Still, the team keeps being positive and awaited the award ceremony in the afternoon. Calamaro R2 is driven back into the pit for the final time. Close to two hours later, the team and Calamaro R2 go to the grand stand, awaiting the final results.

Pure disappointments fill the hearts of the young engineers to be. The team only manages to bring home the Time Attack trophy. Sadness fills the paddock after the award ceremony. High expectations bring the whole team to a devastating blow in the end. The team was not ready for such loss, but after a few motivational words passed around, they rise up and stand tall again.

“There will always be something new to learn, and a chance for the new team to shine next year” Calamaro R2 would have said these soothing words. But just being there silently already made the team proud. Praises were given still for the outstanding car performance during the Time Attack run.

“Superb handling”

“Little body roll”

Calamaro R2 smiles a small smile as the team tidy up the place to go back home.
Perhaps next year will be a turning leaf for the team from UTM.

Perhaps next year, Calamaro R2 will rise over the rest.

“That’s a new promise, and I will ensure that I delivers better” the car whispers as it is being towed away from the track.

The setting sun symbolizes the new promise made by not only the small car that still shines in its own way, but also the future engineers that might be there for Calamaro next year.

~THE END~



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