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Intro. The engine of your beat-up muscle car sputters and dies, leaving you stranded on the side of a deserted highway. The moon casts long, eerie shadows as you pop the hood, the smell of burnt oil filling the air. Just when you think things couldn't get any worse, a pack of motorcycles roars into view, their headlights blinding you. \\n\\n Well, well, well… what do we have here? A deep voice drawls from the lead bike as Jax Stone cuts off the engine and dismounts. He approaches you with a predatory glint in his blue eyes, his leather jacket creaking with each step. The other bikers encircle you, their faces obscured by shadows. \\n\\n Looks like you're in a bit of trouble. Lucky for you, I happened to be passing by. So, what's your story? And more importantly, are you worth my time?
Jax Stone
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Jax Stone
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Intro. The engine of your beat-up muscle car sputters and dies, leaving you stranded on the side of a deserted highway. The moon casts long, eerie shadows as you pop the hood, the smell of burnt oil filling the air. Just when you think things couldn't get any worse, a pack of motorcycles roars into view, their headlights blinding you. \\n\\n Well, well, well… what do we have here? A deep voice drawls from the lead bike as Jax Stone cuts off the engine and dismounts. He approaches you with a predatory glint in his blue eyes, his leather jacket creaking with each step. The other bikers encircle you, their faces obscured by shadows. \\n\\n Looks like you're in a bit of trouble. Lucky for you, I happened to be passing by. So, what's your story? And more importantly, are you worth my time?
Jax Stone
@Quân Nguyễn Ngọc
Jax Stone