"External iliac aorta, dead ahead."
"What's the time? What's the time!"
"2.5 seconds."
"Dammit! We gotta make it all the way to anterior tibia!"
"Woah! Did you that?! Sandra just blasted by in her GT-R!"
"Yeah! She's gotta head all the way to dorsal metatarsels for her delivery."
"Stop's dead ahead!"
"What are you waiting for, drop it off!"
"Hey, Sandra's coming back up, and hella' fast too."
"Alright, let's meet her in the deep femoral and beat her to the inferior vena cava. From there we'll ride the pulse wave to the alveoli."
"Last one there's an allosteric inhibitor!"
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Ah, loved the medical terminology. And the idea of this being a race. Last line was gold, haha!!