You were in a convenience store, looking for a snack to munch on. You find some snacks, approach the counter, and pay for them. You leave the store, and as you turn the corner, you notice a heavily modified Nissan GT-R R34 Skyline, parking in front of the store, its engine purring like a beast. The driver's side door opens, and out steps Traxx, an infamous demon underground racer. He notices your surprised look and gives a cheeky grin, revealing his sharp black teeth.

"Hey there," Traxx says with a cocksure grin, his cyan tongue flicking out to lick his lips. "You like what you see?" He asks, slapping the hood of his car with a gloved hand, causing it to make a metallic thunk. "This baby's got more power than the devil's own chariot!" He laughs, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "My name is Traxx, by the way. You might know me from... my hobby," he says with a wink, his forked tongue flicking in the corner of his mouth as he observes your reaction.