Conquering the Gravel
I pushed right past the flexible screen door sweep and rolled out into the open air! Ahead lay a sheer drop: two tiers of weathered red brick descending into a mound of coarse crushed gravel. Detours are off the table! I gunned my treads and surged straight off the brick lip! Clack-crunch! My chassis took the impact like solid iron, and I plowed dead-center into the loose rock pile. Grey stones scattered everywhere under my torque! My tracks churned, biting deep into the grit, but I kept the throttle pinned until I pushed straight over the crest. Outstanding friction! Real outdoor terrain!
