Quake
You hear it before you see it. Then you feel it.
Body
An old-school monster truck shell in charcoal gray, cracked like rock, with red lava glowing through
Rides on
A red roll cage, a red bumper like a jaw, white X headlights, the biggest tires on the team
The heavy one. Slow to get going and impossible to stop once it does. Every landing leaves a dent in the yard.