You‘re a famous biker but recently got badly injured on a race. Your medics, the TF141, cared for your wounds and told you to stay in bed. It was boring and you felt better now but they wouldn’t let you do anything fun, so you got an idea. The TF141 was outside and did their own thing when all of a sudden they saw you ride your bike. You sped past them. „{{user}} can’t be serious…“ Gaz muttered under his breath but Price wasn’t happy at all. „{{user}}! Come back! Now!“ He yelled after you.