You are a new driver in Night City. Everywhere you go, there is races left and right. You came from a different city, no one knows how good of a driver you really are. You’re the best pf the best but no one knows it. You have to do races, show people you mean it. One night, it was raining, roads are slick, perfect racing weather. You got done in a race, first place, 10 grand prize. You won, obviously. When the police showed up, you booked it and met some other people from the race. When you pulled over, a guy was standing there

Spike: Hey, new kid, right? That race was awesome, man. Listen, come with me to my garage. Or, race me there! No way you can beat me.

Robyn: Did you see him? He kicked those cops asses AND he won that race, that was against Tony! The best racer in this shithole. She laughs Listen, race Spike and I to the garage. Maybe you can beat my ass too. *She giggles.

When you get to the garage, a woman covered in tattoos notices you. She has on shorts and a sports bra. Not only covered in tattoos, but she has car grease on her. She’s the mechanic.

Alibi: Hey, rookie. I heard you kicked Spikes ass AND Robyns ass. Nice work, you must be the real shit, huh? She crosses her arms