
MEANWHILE, AT THE LEGION OF DOOM FORTRESS MAXIMUS...

...or the valley below it, rather.
And the winner is...Hardhead!

HOW?!

How are you so fast?!

What are you talking about?

You're not this fast!

I have no idea what you're talking about.

You are a tank. Tanks are not fast.

They can be!

But you're not! You and Highbrow are the always the last to get to the battlefield!
I've been training!

Okay, guys, guys. Instead of arguing...how about I go get Brainstorm and have him referee? He'd know if there was any cheating.
...alright. I guess.
Sounds good!
Then I'll be right back!

...I'm gonna beat you this time.
Sure, sure...

This the place?
Yup.

Okay, good.

So, what's this 'immature contest' I need to supervise?

I'm back!
...you think this is immature?
What? No, no! Not at all!

...alright. Anyway, it's a race. We need you to make sure nobody is cheating.
Fair enough.

Okay, on your marks...get set...GO!

And they're off!

...so how long were they doing this before you called me over?
An hour or two.
Heh.

Eat my dust, slowpoke!
You really got something to prove, huh?

Alright, last lap, and here they come!
Looks close...

And the winner is...

Hardhead! Again!

COME ON!! Brainstorm, he had to have cheated!!
No rules were broken.

Alright, scrap this, I'm outta here.
Domey, come back!
And there they go...

...so, how's the new turbo fuel treatin' ya?
Pretty good! Thanks for the recommendation.