Chapter 17 - The Long Struggle
So here we were, at GP Week at long last. Everything seemed to be here. Small cars, classic cars, super cars, GT1's, LMP's, Japanese tourers and more. Oh, and of course, the F1!
The three of us had already made a good showing in our cars. I'd had some close races in my C4 and GTO, and I took my Giulia TZ out into one of the race break sessions. Ishizaki hadn't used his Yaris, but once again was driving my dad's GT and was once again superb to watch. Russell hadn't done much racing, except for a classic muscle car race in his 'Vette.
However, it was now time for my first race in the Giulia TZ2 - a ten lap race around Monza, much like my race in the rain in my GTO, against cars which all had vastly more power (see tuner cars and GT300 racers) but much less weight. On a tight twisty city circuit I'd have no problem fending them off. Monza, however, has enough straights to make the Giulia TZ2 weak enough to be left lifeless by the other cars. The chicanes, however...would lead to their downfall for sure.
As I was watching the closing moments of the second F1 practice session which our race would be after, I got a tap on the shoulder from a person I didn't know.
"...Who are you?"
"Oh, sorry, you don't know me, do you?"
"Uh...no."
"Right then. My name is Alexei Novikov. I have a reputation as one of the top five street drivers in the world. I'm entering the next race in my 'Vette."
He pointed me to a silver topless C1 Corvette with a ton of body work.
"You're entering the race as well, so I gather?"
"I am."
"And what are you using?"
"My Giulia TZ2."
I pointed it out to him. Then he just laughed.
"I'm sorry...you're using that against all these on Monza?! You, sir, are mad."
"Yes, but this thing weights hardly over half a ton. When I get to the chicanes, you won't be laughing then, will you now?"
"May I remind you of the straights down here?"
"I don't need reminding, no."
"OK then. We're almost starting now. Good luck in your mini-mobile."
"Good luck to you too in your fat Corvette..."
The checkered flag was waving to signal the end of the F1 practice session, so we were indeed getting ready to race.
As I watched Felipe Massa's Ferrari go over the line, I slipped over to my car and got myself in racing gear. I got in, started it up and knew that I was gonna be having both a fun and difficult race...
Starting Grid
1. Autobacs Garaiya GT300
2. Nismo Fairlady Z-Tune
3. Amuse Nismo 380RS
4. Blitz Skyline D1GP
5. Mine's Evo VI
6. HKS Silvia D1GP
7. Amemiya RX-7 GT300
8. Amemiya RX-7 GT300
9. Black/Red Honda S2000
10. RE Amemiya RX-7
11. Toyota MR-S GT300
12. Alexei's Art Morrison Corvette
13. Nissan Silvia GT300
14. Spoon S2000 Race Car
15. Grey/Black Toyota Altezza
16. Jason's Alfa Romeo Giulia TZ2
"First place! I'm gonna win."
"This is what all the practice has really paid off for."
"Power may be short, but weight is short as well."
"My power shall win on the straights of Monza!"
"Speed and cornering shall win this one for me."
"Even if I can't win, I'll drift my way around!"
"The all rounder will be all winning at the end of this."
"Go, Amemiya! Let's show these non-rotored rascals our power!"
"I'm slow, but strong!"
"The rotor shall come to power in this race."
"Lightweight is always key, no matter what track you're on!"
"Let's rip, Corvette. Let's do it!"
"I should have enough to do this."
"My sound shall amaze all!"
"This thing don't stand a chance now..."
"Ooh boy. A fast set of cars this bunch is..."
We got away from the line, only to find myself immediately stranded.
"Bugger, these boys are fast!"
And then we got to the chicanes. Then everyone just...disappeared.
"Whoa, hey! Where everybody be going?"
"Whoa, he's past us all!"
"...I am genuinely amazed."
And then as we came out of Turn 1 I was immediately forming a queue.
"Quit it, will ya?"
"Oi! Move, slowcoach!"
"Let's be going up there, yeah?"
As a result I found myself rather sandwiched between an RX-7 and an S2000...
"Oi! Move!"
"Come on!"
"Go!"
But then I left them for dead again as we arrived at the second chicane.
"Later, dawgs!"
Out of the two Lesmos I saw the Mine's come closely into view.
"Let's do this!"
"No!"
But then came another straight, and boy was that a killer. As it would be about a million times throughout the race...
"Dear god, how can these men gain this much on me down a straight?"
I was saved again though by the Ascari chicane.
"...Wow. At this rate, this race could go anyway it wants to."
Through the chicane I passed the Evo VI.
"Bye!"
"Oh no!"
This time I did manage to hold the gap surprisingly well...
"Come on..."
And as we went through the Parabolica I got my first glimpse of the last RE Amemiya RX-7.
"This shouldn't be a problem..."
"Man, he's getting close."
Then came the home straight - which would be my main weakness point throughout the whole race.
"Bloody hell, this doesn't look good."
But on my first go round it didn't matter.
"Right, this is looking good."
Then into the first chicane I passed 3 cars. I was now up to 3rd. Already...
"Wow, this thing can go fast!"
"Damned tyres..."
"Whoa, who's this guy?!"
But once again I got myself in a huge spot of bother coming up to the second chicane.
"Damned lack of power..."
"Haha, loser!"
"Move, 🤬!"
I held station over the 380RS and RX-7.
"Hoo boy, this is nerve-wracking..."
"How am I not passing him..."
And then I got away from them again in the chicane.
"I can't help but think this is gonna end in tears."
Then, at the Lesmos, having passed the Blitz again, I moved up into second at the expense of the Fairlady Z-Tune.
"Bye!"
"...🤬!"
The Lesmos were easily the kindest part of the track to me throughout the whole run.
"They don't stand a chance up there..."
And then the rundown to Ascari came again.
"Oh bloody hell! Quit it already!"
"Go go Nismo!"
But then Ascari came once again and I got away again. Again. Basically, you should know the score already by now...
"Bye, again!"
"These guys are just gonna be hassling me for the whole race, right?"
At this point the Fairlady Z-Tune got a close run in on me.
"Puny little weakling."
"Bloody power supplies of these guys..."
Guess what happened at the Parabolica though.
"...but screw power. It's all about weight sometimes!"
And then...well, I don't need to bother describing, do I?
"Haha! What sort of car do you call that?"
"Oh, just you wait, I tell you."
Yep...
"Bye, again."
And the loop continued.
"Oh, 🤬 off already!"
"Man, what is up with that car?!"
"I'll just keep you here..."
"...and say goodbye to you again!"
Alas, at this rate, the first placed ARTA Garaiya had long gone from the scene. Catching it wasn't gonna happen.
"Through the Lesmos again where I can gain so much time..."
And yep, the opposition closed me up again down the straight.
"I shall get you this time!"
He didn't, obviously. He just got good straight line speed then it all went wrong for him.
"How does that moron corner so fast?!"
Low weight and better tyres is the answer, my friend, as I got closer to the Parabolica again.
"Still have no idea where I'm gonna finish."
"Ahh! They're coming at me again!"
"Go on, Nismo!"
"And to think I've gotta hold another 6 laps of this 🤬!"
"Jesus! They're past me again!"
However, a new challenger was emerging entirely...
"Wait...Alexei?"
"You've done well, Jason. But prepare to be utterly destroyed...now!"
And sure enough, his modified Corvette left me for dead down the next straight.
"How can you possibly beat me now?"
"Surely he doesn't know my party piece yet..."
"But my lords, is he getting away fast!"
In fact, I wasn't able to pass through the chicane. Luckily...
Next came the Lesmos.
"...Jesus! That is fast cornering speeds!"
"Have some of that, Alexei!"
"I feel he is gonna be harassing me throughout the whole race now."
And sure enough, both him and the Fairlady Z passed me before Ascari.
"Yeah, this is gonna last a while, isn't it?"
"I'm still faster than him through the corners though."
"We're just polar opposites of each other, aren't we..."
"Although I can still get a podium place if he beats me..."
"I need to remember the finish line's on the home straight!"
Then all of a sudden Alexei found himself down in 5th.
"Whoa, hey guys!"
"Right, it's that time of the lap again..."
"Man, is this gonna be difficult to keep second on the last lap."
"And here I'll get second again..."
"And now I brace myself for another bunch of horsepower to chase me down."
"Good, but not good enough, my friend..."
"We'll see how you can handle my actions!"
Pretty well, it would seem.
"Don't bother, Alexei!"
"His speed in the corners is...too fast!"
"I can get away from him here."
"Then we just come around here..."
"...and he's onto me like a firefly again!"
"You'll be gone this time, for sure!"
"Yep, there it is!"
"Not for long, I tell you."
"You see what I mean, Alexei?"
"Hehe...you're gonna be seeing a lot more of me, I can tell you."
"This is just gonna turn into a boring loop, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it is. Still, at least I've got close company!"
However down the straight it was the RE Amemiya RX-7 that got the first attack.
"Hyaaaa!"
"No, don't bother."
Before all three of my main rivals caught me down the straight.
"This'll be interesting when I get to the last lap and I need to stop three guys from passing me..."
Then all three of them went behind me again as I got through the first chicane with more speed than any of them. As usual...
"Oh, sorry, have you not figured out my plan of victory yet?"
"I have to say though, in all honesty, the cornering on this car is so good."
"It feels really...in touch with me."
There was no time to talk on about cornering though, because a silver Corvette was once again showing up in my mirrors!
"Please, just stop."
"Come on, 'Vette..."
And sure enough, the Parabolica killed them all off again.
"Later, boys!"
Then I was left stranded again by my competitors, with the Amuse 380RS and the Blitz Skyline now joining in with the mix.
"These guys are just banzai attackers, aren't they?"
To be fair, I was probably the real banzai attacker though. I just left them stranded again, again, through the first corner.
"This is actually pretty fun, just watching everything disappear whenever I get to a corner..."
"And it's not fun to watch everything go past down a straight."
"So I won't make them!"
"Aargh! Blocking moves..."
"And here we go again, pulling away from my opposition for the umpteenth time today..."
"This car isn't meant to race these things at all."
"But if I wanna race it against these, I can."
"And I can prove that these sorts of cars..."
"...are still up to scratch against the modern day motorcars."
"Mind you, Alexei's Corvette is even older than my Giulia..."
"So what the bloody hell am I saying?"
"I'm surprised this thing hasn't broken down yet."
"Because if I do recall correctly, this is an Alfa..."
"Right, why don't we just concentrate on the race again?"
"And those two go by again..."
"...and then I go by again."
"Now the Lesmos where I can get a gap on them..."
"Then the straight, where they make back all of that gap so quickly!"
"Haha! You just don't give up, do you?"
"Well, not if my cornering ability has anything to say about it."
"Haha. Your straight line speed is abdominal, Mr. Cutler."
"And once again the straights are the bane of my existence."
"Then the corners are the bane of their existence."
"Well...at least it's like that to me anyway."
"Right, Fairlady Z-Tune, have a go at me then."
"I've had enough of that Alfa already!"
More people were passing me down the straight than I would have liked.
"Seriously, this Amuse came out of nowhere...it's annoying me now."
"And there we go, into second through the corner for the over 9000th time..."
As Alexei passed me again, the Fairlady Z-Tune also got close again.
"Yes! Just leave me now!"
"He still doesn't get it, does he?"
I passed him through the chicane, but Alexei stayed ahead this time...
"Aargh! I didn't pass him!"
"That should be the end of it, I hope."
Luck was on my side though as the Lesmos once again proved a valuable proving ground for me.
"Later, Alexei!"
"Damned Lesmos! Always letting him get ahead!"
Of course though, he passed me on the straight. However, the last lap was the next one...
"Let's see how you handle this."
"And this should be easy."
It was.
"...Bye."
"I'll have him down the straight on the last lap...for sure!"
This was gonna be a race to the finish.
"How much money did you need to waste on a Corvette that can't beat this?"
For a classic car, it was probably far too much.
"He still doesn't realize power isn't the answer to everything."
But as came up to the last lap...
"Bye, again!"
"You won't be there by the end of the next lap, I can tell you!"
...I was gonna need all the power I could get to keep myself ahead of Alexei, as we all got in formation line.
"Last lap. At last..."
At first the Fairlady Z-Tune got another overtake on me.
"That'll be the last overtake you do on me today."
Followed by me jumping to 2nd again. Weirdly the ARTA Garaiya seemed rather close...but catching it was probably out of the way as it had been since I got 2nd.
"This is where I wanna be for the rest of the race."
I did manage to hold my position relatively well down the straight.
"This is the last time I need any pressure..."
Not even Alexei was able to pass me there - a good contrast to how I wasn't able to get by him at the chicane on the previous lap.
"Oh god, I hope I can pass him..."
"Hah! In your face, Alexei!"
But out of the chicane, all of a sudden the RE Amemiya RX-7 emerged into 3rd.
"I'll be damned if he stays 3rd."
I came out of the Lesmos for the last time, using up my final chance to get the best getaway from the bunch.
But the Amemiya RX-7 came into view again...
"Aargh...even he's still a target!"
"Go!!!"
"Bloody hell, he's close!!"
"I need to get past you!"
We went through Ascari for the last time, leaving me only one chance to get a big enough gap - the Parabolica.
"God, I can't do this anymore..."
"Aargh! Just die already!"
"I can see the Monza podium now..."
All of a sudden though, Alexei drove past us both!
"Haha...2nd place will be mine!"
"No!"
"What?!"
I got through the Parabolica, with the RX-7 back in 3rd, but the gap wasn't good enough...
"...OK...I'll do it."
So there was only one thing I could do.
"Whoa, what's this going on?"
"Hey! You're blocking me!"
"Just move already!"
"Get out the way!!!"
"...Come on..."
"Hah! He's left it open!"
"Wait, what- no!"
However...
"Oh God...Alexei's on the other side! Who do I go for?!"
"Hah...can't block me here, can you?"
"No! I won't get 2nd!"
"Haha! Come on!"
"Wait!!!"
"This can't be!"
"God's sake!"
"Come on!!!!"
"We're side by side!!!!"
"Come on!!!"
"Go!!!!!!!"
"Gasp...what happened? Did I finish 2nd? 3rd? 4th? I don't know..."
"Wow...that was so close."
"I must have gotten 3rd! Come on!"
I opened my small window box to talk to Alexei.
"Hey! Alexei!"
"Jason! Great racing!"
"You too! Where have we all come?"
"I have no idea..."
The announcer started saying the results.
"In first place, by 4 seconds, the Autobacs Garaiya!"
Of course.
"In 2nd place..."
Come on...
"...Alexei Novikov, in the Art Morrison Corvette!"
Damn it.
"Aww man!"
"Unlucky, mate!"
"Have I finished 3rd though?"
"In 3rd place..."
If I could get 3rd, I could still stand on that podium.
"...just two hundredths behind 2nd and a hundredth ahead of 4th, it is..."
Come on...
"...Jason Cutler in the Alfa Romeo Giulia TZ2!"
Yes! 3rd place.
"Nice job on 3rd though! I've never seen such a car like that being able to get 3rd on Monza."
"Thanks, Alexei!"
Back in the pits, I was congratulated on my job by Dad, Ishizaki and Russell.
"Well done, son. You absolutely thrashed them out there."
"That was amazing, mate! Well done!"
"That was a true masterclass, Jason. Well done."
"Thanks to all of you! By the way, how is the Amemiya RX-7 driver about his loss?"
"Livid."
"Seems fair enough. Right guys, I gotta go, I'm gonna be on the podium soon!"
In the area leading to the podium, I talked with Alexei again.
"Hey again, Alexei."
"Hi. Can I just say that for a car like that you did an amazing job."
"Thanks. Can I just ask you something...do you compete in any racing series?"
"...But this is a racing series."
"Wait...is it?"
"Yeah. The World Tourer Championship. I'm this year's champion."
"Wait. Did I make you champion by finishing 3rd?"
"No. I already was champion. Say, you wanna join the series permanently?"
"...I'm not sure. There's other series I'm willing to compete in more. My dad was in the last X2010 Championship and I wanna try and follow him there."
"...That's gonna take many years, friend. Even though I know you're such a promising racer, you aren't developed anywhere near enough to drive an X2010."
"I kinda gathered...but just you wait. You'll see me there soon, I tell ya."
"I've also been trying to get a spot in the DTM...but there's just no free space in the series. The teams haven't started their hiring sessions yet so I can't. Anyway, it's time we got onto this podium."
"I agree. Let's go."
And so, I got a taste of possibly the near future. Me standing on a podium, with two other excellent drivers, spraying the champagne all over and having a good time in general. The question is...will I ever get to the top spot?
Jason has had his races at GP Week done, and has raced around Monza in the underpowered but light Giulia TZ2, fending off all different kinds of cars. He's also met one of the top street drivers, Alexei Novikov, and now hopes to move on into further spotlight. But where will his racing career go from here?
Stay tuned to Grand PriX to find out!