After a hasty tour, Scrapper lead everyone into a lodge where they would be staying.
"Noice place to crash, dude!" Skader remarked as he plopped down on a bunk. "Dibs on this!"
"All racers, please report to the track for the first race. " a voice on the intercom said.
On the race track, a long silver lamborgini pulled up, with "Ridin' dirty" playing on the speakers. The crowd cheered as the Gamemaster stepped out of the vehicle. "Good evening, everyone. Welcome to the first Death Race!" The crowd cheered again. "Today, we are joined by 4 racers: Skader, Tonius, Boneson, and..." The Gamemaster squinted at his paper. "...Nameless? Anyways, these 4 racers have come from all over the galaxy to join this race, and compete for the galactic cup!" The Gamemaster tugged back a sheet, revealing a shiny golden trophy. "This event shall be spread across 5 races, on 5 different tracks." Suddenly, the large screen in the stadium turned on. "The first race shall take place on this track, the standerd track. The second race shall take place on the hot, arid fire track." the screen showed a race track running through a volcanic wasteland. "The third race will take place on the freezing, chilly ice track." The screen showed a race track running through a glacier canyon. "The fourth race will take place on the...wet... water track." the screen showed a race track running over an ocean. "And the final race shall take place on the deadly asteroid belt!" the screen displayed an asteroid feild, loosly connected by cables and dangerously colliding with each other. "By the end, there shall only be ONE race champion. Now, let us start the first race. Racers, start your engines! READY...SET...GO!" The Gamemaster waved down a checkered flag.