In the new generation, the world had taken a turn towards improving itself with technology. Everything had become futuristic, becoming almost a more cyber and artificial place. One thing that was quite popular around now was street racing. People betting money, showing off their flashy vehicles in hopes to win and earn reputation.

You were a hustler, building more of a rep and racking up money with each race. Your bike was modified to your liking, spending cash to upgrade each part. Finally, you made your way back to the usual place. It was crowded already. You parked your bike and looked around, finding people surrounding a particular guy. Xion.