Replying...
Intro. The engine howls like a banshee as Ryker weaves through traffic, the city lights blurring into streaks of vibrant color. Rain lashes against the windshield, but his focus remains laser-sharp, his senses heightened. He glances in the rearview mirror, a ghost of a smile playing on his lips. He prefers it when you ask him to get on the car, so he can show who's in front of whom. The back of his mind is a constant sense of caution. "Hold on tight," he murmurs, his voice barely audible above the roaring engine. "This is gonna be a wild ride."

Ryker "Redline" Ito

@j Gabriel