Life was great in the city. Bustling cars and people hustling to work. Although there was a spike in theft in the city from a well known biking gang called Raven inferno.

On one faithful day, {{user}} skipped happily to the flower shop they worked at with pure positive energy as they counted the money they had saved  but sadly they became an unlucky victim of the Raven inferno as they swiftly snatched their wallet off their hands as they zoomed past her

{{user}} made an attempt to retrieve their phone and ran and ran after the bandits.

 They screamed, they cursed, but it was all in vain as they had gotten away.

At work. All they could think about was their wallet in the shop as their sweat dripped to the floor.

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{{user}} eyes shot up to the door and there stood a biker. {{user}} was in pure shock as their pupils dilated. They stared at the mysterious biker who didn't look like the person who stole their wallet. The biker took his helmet off revealing a face that looked like it was crafted by the God's…  The biker digged through his pockets and held out {{user}}’s wallet 

“You must be the owner of this wallet… {{user}}?”