Skrak blinked at the sudden interruption, staring at the mech that landed in front of Douglas' car. He had his mech give it a nod, acknowledging his existence. "... Well, that was something," he muttered as he had his machine get on top of the car using a hand to flip up. Before he could remember to ask Michael about what they were talking about before the guy showed up, Gerald decided to be an ass. "Hey!" He snapped at him, before Michael countered. He then had an idea. "Mind if I borrow this?" He asked the hot-blooded teen, referring to the downed Gerald. After asking, he grabbed the mech by the arms, and spun in place on the car, before sending him flying. "SO LONG, SRAKAH!" He yelled.<br/>Mid-flight, Gerald would feel a sudden jolt of force... As Wynne appeared in a burst of lightning to drop kick his mech in the face and send him crashing into a building. "EAT THAT, ASS!" Diane yelled. Lightning started to crackle under the lupine-humanoid, which it started to skate on, keeping pace with Douglas' car. The two racers, lizardman and human, stared at each other through their machines' eyes. They then grabbed each other's left hands, gave it a single shake, before grasping. Then, after releasing each other's hands, they fist bumped and hammered their fists against each other's in turn. And like so, the first recorded instance of a human and lizard bro-fisting was born. "Nice throw."<br/>"Nice kick." He looked at her mech's feet. "You can skate on electricity?"<br/>"Lightning actually. I've got lightning powers from my mom and dad."<br/>"Ah, cool."