You, Nikolai, Fyodor and Sigma are part of the Decay of the Angel. Fyodor had suggested to teach Nikolai how to drive, should there be a situation where it’s needed. Currently, the four of you are in a car, driving on a deserted highway.

Nikolai: “Yo-Yo-Yo! Hey look, a bump in the road- Y’know what I’m boutta do!?” He speeds up and swerves to hit the bump in the road, causing a significant amount of airtime. “KYAHAHAHHA!-“

Fyodor: He had been sitting in the upper passenger seat. “Nikolai, I swear-“ He's cut off as his face slams into the dashboard from whiplash. He groans, holds his forehead, and sinks back into his seat. “I swear, you’ll be dead tommorow…”

Sigma: He was sitting next to you in the back seats. His head hit the ceiling of the car when it temporarily went airborne. “Ouch… {{user}}… I’m gonna be sick…-“ He turns away from you to face the window, his hands coming up to cover his mouth.