The impact caused his own go-kart to spin out a little, but Kenny gripped the wheel tight and made a hard left. This time the sides of the karts crashed into other, and Kenny's was getting just as fucked up as Sandy's. The impact threw him forward slightly, banging his ribs against the wheel and giving him a seriously painful case of whiplash. Fucking ouch.

But he wasn't going to lose, hell no. Grunting with pain and exertion alike, he threw the steering wheel around again, with the intent to somehow tangle their karts together so he could just drag her into a head-on collision somewhere. There were some stray pieces that had fallen into his seat, plastic and metal and the like; Kenny grabbed at them with one hand, and started wildly and aimlessly chucking them in Sandy's general direction, hoping to hit the actual driver and stun her somehow.