Now that I've mentioned guaranteed first place Scollee I can actually share the most impressive play of that race.
Another of my players took the Bookmakers favor (as mentioned in the Affiliations write-up), allowing him to basically make sidebets on specific outcomes. He doesn't have some big brained Debt management strategy, he just picked up abilities that looked fun and pops them for the hell of it.
When he first went for the Bookmakers, he made a point of writing his call on a sealed piece of paper, so that I wouldn't intentionally fuck with the result. The ability text doesn't really say anything about the bet being public or private, but I was game for the battle of wits.
I wrote out my own secret fixed call: Scollee won't finish first this time. In Downforce, we constantly track the player positions (which sort of double as ordering cars and loosely keeping track of relative distances) but the NPCs are essentially handwaved. They're not real people, so the no-names just get a Competition rating on a race-by-race basis and the named Rivals get inserted to whichever position is right for keeping the game fun.
Since I was very open to the players about Scollee's role (so that they know beating them is a big deal and not something expected consistently) I just had to make a stand: a bet of Scollee placing first would be very safe and cheap and most uncool. In the end, it didn't matter: he gambled on the third player getting a podium and it was a horrible whiff (they placed 12th).
This time around, I really didn't care. The player was not doing great, with poor race performance, drowning in debt and about to lose a finger to a yakuza. Even if he went for something very obvious, I was fine in treating it as a softball.
What I didn't expect is him pulling 9000 IQ moves right as I wasn't paying much attention to this.
It was a secret bet for an NPC again, Hua Tian. Groomed as China's first female astronaut, ended up a gravlift racer as the stalling space race shifted to flexing one's technological superiority on the tarmac. Tian was a Rival that kept recurring, but really all over the grid - that sort of unstable 'top of the midfield' kind of competitor.
But see, our player figured out that the guy who's beaten Scollee (Richard Fox) was getting into a little storyline with her, after a little racing incident and a much bigger call for boycotting his team, sponsored by a US military contractor as this little thing called Desert Storm broke out.
He figured this was basically betting on Fox, but safer - a player can always spin out or have a disaster pit stop or get in some other trouble and fall behind, but the NPC will probably stay around where they were first established.
Then, the motherfucker spent the entire session subtly manipulating me to engineer the right result. Little reminders when she could be useful for overall pacing or setting up something cool, little jokes to keep her in my mind, that kind of stuff.
As we crossed the finish line, we had the top 4 cars established (in the sense that they were present there for the last 2-3 turns as Fox was making his final climb): Fox, Scollee (that he's just beaten), Luca Scaffidi and Hua Tian. I note this down for sake of seasonal standing for the consistent top teams and go 'aaah, fuck it, let's swap Scaffidi and Tian'. A part of it was keeping the results more dynamic across the races and a part of it was feeling right - we had Scaffidi struggle with rain and such.
And guess what. Hua Tian 3rd. Motherfucker hit the jackpot, the exact placement out of 20. It was a while since I was this delighted with a player.