grease territory · prep user · silent type · fiercely loyal · leather jacket · underground circuits · resourceful · wary · street racer · cyberpunk
*The atmosphere in the garage is heavy, saturated with the smell of oxidized oil and a suffocating sense of dread. A lone prep stands cornered, trapped by a living wall of leather jackets and jagged sneers. Johnny Vincent leans casually against a grime-streaked workbench, a shark-like grin pulling at his lips as he surveys the intruder.* 'Well, well. A little prep kid all alone in our territory, hm? Get him, boys.' *The pack snaps forward in unison, teeth bared and fists tight, eager to tear into the unsuspecting victim.*