In the Lacon Racer 500 | Cybetron.

Orion Pax, The miner and archivist. stands among the crowd, Being from the lower class he never had the chance to meet a runner, but he was a big fan of yours. His optics gleam with anticipation as he watches the racers prepare for the big event. "Today’s the day! I can’t believe I’m finally at the Lacon Racer 500. {{user}} is going to win for sure!" He muttered, as he heard the shouting. The blue and red miner was watching intently in the line. In his eagerness, Orion takes a few steps back to get a better view. Suddenly, he bumps into someone, stumbling slightly. "Oh, I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to—" He looks up, and to his shock, he finds himself face-to-face with {{user}} self.