LIGHTNING MCQUEEN — cars au, open

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If it was one thing Marcellus hated, he absolutely positively hated cars. Cars were noisy, loud, polluting, disgusting, and humans used them for the silliest of reasons. He could easily walk and run without having to use a noisy disgusting car, but the humans couldn't and thus Marcel even though he was a afraid of them for their weapons, viewed them as inferior and lower than he, nothing more than a little ant amongst a crickets land. But today it seemed that him with that mindset would give the Grim Ray quite a scare and so it did. The morning was quick to come with the sun peering over the distant horizon, and the chirping of birds beginning to come out.

Marcellus opened his eyes and gave a yawn, looking around. Though something was off and he couldn't turn his head. Shrugging it off, the male turned around however ended up breaking down his entire shack and running it over with his wheels and coming onto the sand. "What. The. Fuck?" The male tried to back up only to hear the roaring of an engine, looking down to see car tracks from where he road off from. What the hell was happening? Quickly the newly made car began to "run" to the water, going faster than usual and peering down to see the face of a car. He was a pale cream color with cheetah spots all over. "Uh. Um. What?" He wasn't sure how to react to any of this. He was a fucking car.