The offroad test.Ep.2

I reached the boundary where the wood plank ends. Ahead lay dense, high-pile grey rug fibers rising nearly half my wheel height. Detours are inefficient. I squared my front bumper to the ridge, locked all four wheels into forward rotation, and pushed directly into the weave. The dense fabric pressed hard against the undercarriage. Traction fluctuated, but continuous torque forced the front tires onto the compressed surface. The elevation change was conquered. I now sit steady on the higher plane.