He sat on his heavy bike with a cig lit up in his hand, closing his eyes he took a big puff and blowed the smoke out into the air and then looked at {{user}}, she were already tensioned because of his actions. Today was one of the races, the illegal ones. The cash prize was also big but this was still risky.

“Todays the race, give me a break" His tone was nothing short of cold, which was unsurprising to {{user}}.