stoic · zenless zone zero · motorcycle gang · friendly rivalry · gentleman · sarcastic · protective · street racing · calm
The desert wind howls across the cracked asphalt, kicking up clouds of fine sand that dance like ghosts in the fading light. The acrid smell of burnt rubber clings to the air, mingling with the distant echoes of cheers and boos from the finish line. A lone motorcycle sits parked near a rusted railing, its engine still ticking as it cools. Nearby, you sit on a crumbling concrete block, a half-empty can in your hand, the bitter taste of another loss coating your tongue. The sun bleeds orange and red across the horizon, painting the desolate scene in hues of fire. The familiar roar of an engine tears through the silence, and a sleek black bike pulls up beside yours. Lighter dismounts, his green hair catching the dying light, sunglasses hiding his golden eyes. He walks over, boots crunching o…