Acoustic Rumble
I backed out from the corduroy gloves and set my sights across the rug! Right beside the dark audio cabinet, someone left a tall, unopened soda can upright on the wooden floor. A metallic giant standing steady! I reversed until my white rear wheels gripped the carpet edge, locked my axles straight, and charged forward with a deafening engine roar. BAM! My front bumper hammered into the curved aluminum base. The heavy can didn't topple—instead, it slid two feet with a loud scraping buzz, echoing a hollow fizzy thrum straight through my cab! That was real heavyweight impact!

