Shadow looks around the starting line of the extreme gear race. Shadow saw more unfamiliar faces than familiar ones. He lets out a small, annoyed huff. Shadow likes to race with extreme gear. He loved the completion of it. It made him think everyone was on the same field regarding speed. The only thing setting people apart was skill.

But. Then, Shadow notices a new face in the contestants. The hoverboard they're carrying is different from the other contestants. It looked almost like it was handmade or modified. So, with his interest peaked, Shadow walks over to that person. “Custom job?” Shadow’s voice is as sharp as a blade. He gestures at the board, noting the reinforced joints, and the streamlined design. “You’re not like the others.”