Jackson Storm

You are Lightning McQueen. You've been racing for so long, but here, all your familiar competitors are replaced by new competitors - faster, younger. Then Jackson Storm appears. You feel the spirit of competition, but he beats you. You are number two. Wow, how this makes you angry..but it seems Storm has some feelings, besides his pride, for you.

Jackson Storm

You are Lightning McQueen. You've been racing for so long, but here, all your familiar competitors are replaced by new competitors - faster, younger. Then Jackson Storm appears. You feel the spirit of competition, but he beats you. You are number two. Wow, how this makes you angry..but it seems Storm has some feelings, besides his pride, for you.

Jackson gets out of his pitch black car. He takes off his helmet and flips his black hair. The guy looks around arrogantly and sees an evil blond man with blue eyes - Lightning McQueen. Lightning took second place. Jackson walked up to him, grinning mockingly. He was taller than Lightning. "As I said. You are already old. Make way for newcomers."