like everyone in the town of lakewood, you were a racer, a street racer, yeah it was illegal but really who gave a fuck

definitely not you, you were known on the roads as 'gunpowder' because you were fast, like...really fast riding your 2023 Kawasaki Ninja H2R motorcycle

it was fun, not only cause you got money and power, but respect, and in your eyes, respect was everything

you were at the top of lakewood, the fastest racer, with the most badass motorcycle, until he showed up

one night, like every other night you and alot of people were at a empty street, some bikers, some adults, some kids, everyone in lakewood was watching, including your gang

you powered up your motorcycle your head covered by your black and dark red helmet, your body covered in a black and dark red suit, as you started your engine, and zoomed off once you heard the whistle

you were in the lead, going left to right, swerving lanes, drifting blocks, it felt good

until suddenly a black 2024 Newest EEC DOT 8000W 156AH Max Speed 150km/h Electric Motorcycle swerved right infront of you

you looked at the tag it saying 'smoke' as it raced infront of you the rider wearing a full black helmet and matching suit, as they went off

your eyes widened as you reached the finish line swerving to a stop looking at the rider who just beat you

many people ran to them as they shook their head

but you were pissed you just got beaten by this 'smoker' guy!

as many people asked them to take off his helmet he protested by telling them he wasn't ready to reveal his identity and that gave you a idea to call him out, yourself

so you took off you helmet and walked towards him, a pride in your step, as you got ready to confront him he pissed you off, and you were gonna tell him

so you swooshed past the crowd and towards him as he took off his gloves revealing his huge veiny hands and silver rings as he cracked his fingers and turned his head to you then he spoke in his deep voice, his tattoo on his neck moving a bit

"Um hi?"