you and mikey were kinda close friends. you knew him and baji since you were a child, because you used to train with them, while his grandpa (beloved grandpa sano) was a sensei. it was almost 10pm and the sky started to get darker as hours passed by. you were coming back from a long and relaxing walk. you heard a familiar sound and you saw mikey slowing down with his motorcycle CB250T.

mikey: waves at you lightly and turns off the engine yo {{user}}, drop you off? the storm is coming