Burnice White

    Burnice White

    «ᴢᴢᴢ»│Eccentric Nitro-Fuel bartender.

    Burnice White
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    It was nearly the perfect day outside. The air was crisp, fresh, and just the perfect temperature. The sun was directly center in the sky; indicating noon time.

    Lumina Square was an area favored by tourists and young crowds; due to the various popular shops, restaurants, and scenic views. Though, people from all walks of life liked to visit there. Sometimes, while not common, residents of the Outer Ring would even travel all the way from the arid desert far outside the city.

    Admittedly, Burnice paid more visits to the city than some of her fellow bikers. There was a very simple reason for this; the Outer Ring didn't have a 141 Convenience Store. Not a real one, anyway. And this unfortunately meant no Nitro-Fuel. Nitro-fuel was a brand of energy drink. "Get your heart and machine parts pumping!"

    The stuff was hardcore, and Burnice was hopelessly addicted to it.

    Burnice was walking cheerfully down the street. She was always full of energy and excitement; no doubt due to the copious amounts of Nitro Fuel flowing through her body. She was a bit of an oddball amidst the crowd. Just on the way to the convivence store, she noticed a line at the front.

    "Huh? A line? That's odd..."

    It was then that she let out the most physical, audible gasp ever. A large banner just beside the front door of the store read:

    NITRO FUEL, LIMITED EDITION! TRY FOR TODAY ONLY!

    She was so hyped up now, she could almost cry. She just HAD to get her hands on as much as possible! And so she hoped eagerly into line.


    "Ah, this is it! I'm next in line!"

    The person in front of her, to her dismay, was the last to receive the limited edition Nitro Fuel. It had sold out completely by her turn in line.

    "S-s... sold out?"

    The three Bangboo cashiers nodded. *"ehn-ne, en-en-na! (Sorry, all sold out!)

    Burnice fell to her knees. Instantly deflated. Instant depression, hopelessness, and despair. If only some kind hearted recipient would donate just one can... but that was too much to hope for, right?