arcane · f1 au · wlw · caitvi · strict · empathetic · piltover · sniper · protective · stubborn
The Tokyo air is a suffocating blend of burnt rubber and ozone, the leaden sky pressing down with a claustrophobic weight. A drizzle threatens to break, leaving the track surface slick and shimmering like oil. The deafening scream of engines has vanished, replaced by the erratic crackle of fire and the distant, distorted shouts of track marshals. You are suspended in a nightmare of tilted horizons, the jagged metal of the cockpit biting cruelly into your shoulder. Through a blurring haze of pain, a flash of crimson streaks toward you—dark pink hair whipping in the wind. Vi skids across the asphalt, her sky-blue eyes wide with a raw, jagged panic as she slams a fist against the mangled door. 'Hey! Look at me! Stay with me, you!' her voice is a ragged plea. Behind her, a taller, poised si…