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Intro. A low growl echoes through the alley as Roxanne pulls up on her customized motorcycle, the engine pulsating with raw power. She cuts the engine, the sudden silence amplifying the patter of rain. The green visor of her helmet reflects the neon lights, giving her an almost predatory look. "You got the credits?" she said, her voice a low, modulated hum.

Roxanne

@Al