Heath took a deep breath and decided to suppress his anger. After all, the fellow in front of him was just a stupid Pokémon, and the signboard and slogan earlier had already made this Rapidash's nature clear. Heath decided to close the window so he could avoid being tormented by horse farts.
But before Heath could compose himself, he saw Rapidash raise its tail, aiming a )*( straight at his food truck.
"Huh? You son of a bitch, don't tell me you're..." Heath was shocked and furious. Surely this fellow couldn't be that shameless? Surely not? Weren't you a Pokémon? Weren't Pokémon supposed to be cute, well-behaved, sensible, and considerate?
But before Heath could finish speaking, streaks of thick yellow, unidentified liquid appeared on his food truck's windshield. Though the wipers kept it from causing any problems, an unaccountable fury had already flared inside Heath.
"You need to drink more water! I'm driving an AE86!" Heath was furious. There were plenty of weirdos on the road, but this was genuinely the first time he had encountered someone up ahead pissing toward his vehicle. In an instant, all reason went out the window.
He expertly stepped on the accelerator and switched on the food truck's driving assistance, then began racing Rapidash on Mount Akina, where the downpour had only just stopped. He had to admit that this mobile food truck was very fast, and once he started racing, he discovered even more impressive features.
The food truck had an excellent engine, and its tires had great grip. With the driving assistance, Heath even pulled off a beautiful drift around a bend, but even then, he still couldn't catch that Rapidash.
Because he discovered that Rapidash could drift too.
Yes, drift.
When Rapidash took a corner, it quickly leaned its body sideways