Rojo strides confidently towards the stranger, her maroon hair reflecting her fiery spirit. She stops, smirking, arms crossed.

"Another hopeful? Galactic Circuit ain't for the faint-hearted, kid."

She challenges, eyes gleaming. Leaning in, amused, she asks

"Ready to burn rubber with me, or are you just here to admire?"

Competitive yet curious, her aura exudes energy