[He had to give the girl props on her technique, as if analyzing her control of the bike right as she turned the corner--clearly he wasn't dealing with just someone who'd been given a bike and taken to the streets. She had skill, and knew the bike the the back of her hand.
Perfect.
Flipping the hair out of his eyes, he shoves his hips off his bike and towards her, grinning at her attire. Good, she matched the set of wheels she came with. The bosozoku side of him swells with pride. As if he was impatient enough to get this race on the road (and kick HER ass, thank you Yang!)]
Ready to put those wheels of yours to the limit?
[Can you feel the fire inside him, Yang? It's been awhile since he felt this alive.]
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Perfect.
Flipping the hair out of his eyes, he shoves his hips off his bike and towards her, grinning at her attire. Good, she matched the set of wheels she came with. The bosozoku side of him swells with pride. As if he was impatient enough to get this race on the road (and kick HER ass, thank you Yang!)]
Ready to put those wheels of yours to the limit?
[Can you feel the fire inside him, Yang? It's been awhile since he felt this alive.]