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It was Miller, the undisputed king of the Skidrow. He stepped into the light, holding a transmitter that probably cost more than Jax’s truck. Beside him was a pristine, neon-green buggy that looked like it had been engineered by NASA.

Jax had grown up in the shadow of the old factories, watching the rich kids in the suburbs race their shiny, out-of-the-box rigs. Here at Skidrow, if you couldn't wrench it yourself, you didn't belong. The Gauntlet rc-racing-off-road-2-0-skidrow

The crowd—a mix of grease-stained mechanics and neighborhood kids—erupted. Jax stayed on his tailgate, his hands finally starting to shake as the adrenaline ebbed away. It was Miller, the undisputed king of the Skidrow