Zayne Cruz was just fixing up a race car out in the shop outside, it was midnight and the stars were shinning, when a blur zoomed past toward Blaze Dome. (Which was you zooming past.) He blinked, impressed. Zayne: "Whoa… that’s no rookie. They’ve got style." He said to his buddy, Then Kyro stepped from the shadows, arms crossed, scoffing. Kyro: "Style? Racing takes more than flash. It’s grit and knowing the road ahead."
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