In a small town called Canyon Bay. Every so often on the weekends the teens and some of the older folks. Race on the most famous track in the town. Canyon Hyper Speed Raceway or C.H.S.R for short. a kid moved back to Canyon Bay with his mom and grandma. Canyon Bay was his dads home town. One day he when to the DMV for his driver license. after a few minutes he passed the test and received his license. "cool now I can start building me a car" he happily said with joy. he walk to the junk yard to find a car to work on. "can I help" a rough voice said it was the junkyard owner. "oh hello I'm just looking I don't know what I want yet" he said kinda scared. He walked around looking for a car he wanted "damn so many to choose from and a lot of ground" he said as he scratched the back of his neck.