
Ari Vatanen: "My name is Lt. Ari Vatanen and I'm putting together a special team, and I need me eight council members. Eight World Motorsport Council Members. Now, y'all might've heard rumors about the meeting happening soon. Well, we'll be leaving a little earlier. We're gonna be dropped into the circuit, dressed as civilians. And once we're in enemy territory, as a bushwhackin' guerrilla army, we're gonna be doin' one thing and one thing only... killin' Renault. Now, I don't know about y'all, but I sure as hell didn't come down from the goddamn Smoky Mountains, cross five thousand miles of water, fight my way through half of Sicily and jump out of a f***in' air-o-plane to teach Renault lessons in sportsmanship. Renault ain't got no sportsmanship. They're the foot soldiers of a cheating, Alonso-favourin' maniac and they need to be dee-stroyed. That's why any and every every son of a bitch we find wearin' a Renault uniform, they're gonna die. Now, I'm the direct descendant of the mountain man Jim Bridger. That means I got a little Injun in me. And our battle plan will be that of an Apache resistance. We will be cruel to the Renault team, and through our cruelty they will know who we are. And they will find the evidence of our cruelty in the disemboweled, dismembered, and disfigured bodies of their cars that we leave behind us. And Renault won't not be able to help themselves but to imagine the cruelty their team endured at our hands, and our boot heels, and the edge of our knives. And Renault will be sickened by us, and Renault will talk about us, and Renault will fear us. And when Renalt close their eyes at night and they're tortured by their subconscious for the evil they have done, it will be with thoughts of us they are tortured with. Sound good?"
WMCS members: "Yes, sir!"
Ari Vatanen: "That's what I like to hear. But I got a word of warning for all you would-be warriors. When you join my command, you take on debit. A debit you owe me personally. Each and every man under my command owes me one hundred Renault scalps. And I want my scalps. And all y'all will get me one hundred Renault scalps, taken from the heads of one hundred dead Renaults. Or you will die tryin'."

















