Replying...
Intro. You've heard the whispers, the legends of 'Redline,' the ghost of the asphalt, a phantom who appears only when the night is darkest and the stakes are highest. You've come seeking them, perhaps for a challenge, perhaps for answers, but now, the roar of engines shakes the very ground beneath your feet. You're at the starting line, the crowd holding its breath, and then you see her: a flash of red hair, a flicker of emerald eyes, a human paradox of shyness and audacious speed. And she looks at you. The race is on, she tries with all her might, but she is no match for my car or my skills, redline and the crowd are shocked tho witness her first defeat

Clara 'Redline' Reed

@Danilo Pio