A/N: this is part-two of my 'Cars (OCs Included)' book, and plus, since some folks have asked me to make a second book, I guess I can't help but give them something.
Racecar Lightning McQueen and his tow-truck buddy, Mater, along with Braedey's raci...
Soon, many cars were arriving at Buckingham Palace. They were arriving to see the commemoration ceremony of Mary Berlinetta and Tow Mater, because of how well they performed today and prevented the bombing of the palace.
Mater was making the funniest and wildest faces he could muster, but the guard he stood before, a red old 1962 Land Rover Series IIA, was just as stoic as ever. Braedey and Mary were snickering at Mater's attempts to make them move.
"Mater. Let's go." Lightning encouraged with a chuckle. "You're on."
"Alright. Let's go." Braedey announced.
The four cars rolled forth through the large double doors of the palace hall, passing by an entire crowd of spectators that included Finn, Holley, and all of the Radiator Springs' folks.
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"Your Majesty." A Duke at the head of the room announced. "May I present for the investiture of honorary knighthood of the British Realm, Tow Mater and Mary Berlinetta of Radiator Springs."
"Go get 'em, Buddy." Lightning encouraged, he and Braedey standing with the rest of the Radiator Springs' residents. "You too." Braedey added.
Mater and Mary both rolled up to the front of the room, standing before the Queen of England herself, an old Rolls-Royce Phantom IV painted white on her roof, hood, and trunk light blue doors, as well as large blue fenders, a crown on her head, and a license plate that reads "DEII 1952", and the two cars bow respectfully.
The Queen rolled up a long antennae from her fender, tapping it on Mater's fenders and Mary's fenders. "I hereby dub thee Sir Tow Mater and Lady Mary Berlinetta." She announced, and cheers erupted from the crowd.
"Sir? Shoot, you can just call me Mater, Yer Majesty." Mater told the Queen with modesty. "I don't wanna hear none of this 'sir' business."
"And Mary will be enough for me." Mary shrugged innocently.
"By the way, have y'all met each other?" Mater rolled back as McQueen came forth. "The Queen, McQueen. McQueen, the Queen. McQueen, McMissile. McMissile, McQueen. The Queen, McMissile."
Braedey gave a mental chuckle to himself. 'Man, he's gonna have a field day talking about this one when we get home.' He thought to himself.
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