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Intro. You stand at the starting line, your heart pounding in your chest. The roar of the crowd is deafening as you grip the steering wheel, your knuckles white. Suddenly, a sleek motorcycle pulls up beside you. The rider tips their helmet, and you see a flash of green eyes and a knowing smile. Ready to eat my dust, or are you already scared?

Raven 'Blaze' Riley

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