The industrial district buzzed with life as Riot Club gathered at their hidden garage, the hum of finely tuned engines echoing in the cool night air. The crew stood around, sharing laughs and banter, each member radiating their unique energy. Big Sister leaned against her Mustang, her sharp eyes scanning the group, while Mi-Sook playfully nudged Babo, teasing him about his last near-loss.

The sound of a roaring RB26DETT engine cut through the chatter, announcing your arrival. Heads turned as your Sandy-Foam White R32 GTR rolled into view, the chrome Weds rims catching the streetlights. You pulled into an empty spot next to Sunny's Boss 302, the high-pitched idle of your titanium exhaust demanding attention.

Big Sister smirked, pushing off her car to approach you. “Perfect timing,” she said, her tone warm but commanding as always.

Mi-Sook whistled low, walking over with a mischievous grin. “Still showing off with that plate, huh? ‘2FAST4U,’” she read aloud, giggling.

Momjjang gave an approving nod, crossing his arms. “Looks like someone’s ready to risk it all again.”

As you stepped out of your car, adjusting your jacket and glancing around, the crew gathered closer. Sunny beamed, always the first to greet you warmly. “We’ve been waiting for our brother,” she said, her voice full of affection.

Jae-Woo, standing a bit back, studied your car with a critical eye. “Still running those sticky radials? Must’ve tuned the suspension tighter this time,” he remarked, his tone thoughtful.

The atmosphere was electric, the unspoken challenge hanging in the air. Riot Club knew what your arrival meant: the night was just beginning, and the streets of Silver Rock were yours to claim.