Zen smiled lightly and grinned wildly when he flew down the slope as sparks flew behind him, one of his metals arms moved down to the engine and found the throttle but it pulled off the handle then jacked-in; hacking the lever and seeing that it could go much faster then then throttle allowed it to but it was in place for the 'safe' speed, Zen heard Arkains' called and howl-laughed wildly as he crancked the speed up as far as it would go. He could see Arkain getting closer and he looked over his shoulder, a evil grin on his muzzle as his engine whinned loudly and he gave Arkain a two fingered salute before his engine nearly exploded with the power; Zen took off like a rocket down the slope as the arm continued to made edits to the sled to use less fuel and making the flame more concentrated, taking a foot wide flame and reducing it to a solid blue flame 3" wide and 8" long. He could feel his hunger getting stronger the closer they came to the 'food' down below, he could even smell some of them as well.<br/><br/>Then Zen felt something else in his mind, making him 'remember' a song of some kind as he sung it. "Natsuhiboshi naze akai? Yuube kanashii yume wo mita. Naite hanashita. Akai me wo. Natsuhiboshi naze mayou? Kieta warashi wa sou skitteiru. Dakara kanashii yume wo miru..."<br/>(Translation: Why is the summer star red? Last night, I had a sad dream. I was crying and talking, with red eyes. Why has the summer star lost its way? I know such childish stories. That's why I have sad dreams...)<br/>And for some reason, Zen knew EXACTLY what he had said as well; he didn't remember hearing it anywhere yet it seemed so familar, even as it echoed over the metal against metal sound.