Ross was quick, but Kimberly was driving like a woman alive, she was going for it and no doubt, Seb was having a hell of a ride in the passenger seat. Dropping a gear, the rotary roared as they entered the garage, catching a little air almost as he hit the brakes, passing a awkwardly parked car in the lot, chasing the frontunners. He had to keep going, he said to himself internally, and he knew that Ellie was going to have her heart pounding from what came next. The ramps were steep, and he had to slow, or he'd rip the entirety of the undercarrige, it slowed him more and would mean he wouldn't catch. A disadvantage in hindsight, but he wasn't going to hit the ground running on the other side. He'd hit it skidding. The low weight on the rear wheels as they rolled onto the second level combined with a bit of clutch kick sent the rear wheels skidding, drifting elegantly around the tight lot, and into the next ramp, a cloud of smoke pouring out of the ruining rear tyres, as he followed it up the next ramp, a little immersed in it, far more sideways and far more aggressive, the redline closer and the Mazda going hell for leather. But it wasn't enough, even by the next one. Kimberly's Mustang roared, the Pony car that had the heart of a warhorse in it in front of the Evo, as Ross chased the Evo, unable to take him despite the power advantage. He let it go, aware of his passenger, as he downshifted, the gearbox sounding as Victorian as it could get, the sequential clanking like he had pulled a cog with a sledgehammer, yet it was fast and transferred power down with a subtle whine and exhaust run-off popping. The RS7s were waiting, and there was no doubting that he had given it his all. Sometimes it wouldn't be enough, and in a car like this, it had proven itself. Another project car that had made it's mark, and it felt like a hell of a machine. Finding a parking spot, he looked across to Ellie, Ross only nodding. "You okay?" Ross said, still almost locked into his Wheelman mode, as he breathed out. "That was fun. I mean....she got us this time. Bet she'll be smug." Ross added, shaking his head with a smirk, as he undid his harness, opening the door and clambering out, to join Kimberly.