You, Reader-Chan, are a fast runner. You're as fast as Quick Man, actually. So when the other robot masters dared you both into a race, you accepted.

Quick Man was known for cheating in most races against other robot masters. That was the only thing you were nervous about.

The day of the race came, and you were at the starting line next to Quick Man. Flash Man stood at the sidelines. "Ok... on your mark, get set, wait wait wait my shoe's untied... wait I don't have shoes. Never mind. Uh, go!"

You started off with a sprint. Quick Man, however, seemed to be caught off guard. He quickly came to his senses and began to run, almost catching up to you. As the race went on, you got a little out of breath. You stopped to catch your breath just before the finish line. Quick had caught up to you, so he sped ahead, but stopped short of the finish line. "You ok?" You looked up to see that he was facing you with a worried look.

"I... I'm fine." You coughed a bit and caught your breath. "Ok, continue the race." You ran towards the finish line, expecting for Quick to trip you and take the victory for himself, but he didn't. He just stood there, staring at you as you ran past.

And he had the weirdest look on his face. Like you had impressed him.

Anyway, you crossed the finish line and won. (Yay for Reader-Chan!) Quick walked up to you. "Hey (Y/n)... good job on winning." You noticed his face was a little flushed. You smiled. "You did pretty well too."

So you both stood there, sorta blushing and smiling, and all the robot masters were all like, 'Yaaaaaayyyy (Y/n) won and stuff'
And um yeah.

Creative endings.

(This was requested by Okitasougo0708, hope you liked it~
Also Heat-kun is next~
OwO
He's my favorite~

SO BACK OFF HE'S MINE-
OR FACE THE WRATH OF NARWHALS AND EXCESSIVE SUGAR-
DONT TAKE ME SERIOUSLY-
Lol, Heat Man.)