Two motorcyclists were riding along the road, both young men no older than twenty years old. They had a little competition, each of them racing along a straight country road. Their motorcycles roared as they picked up speed, the wind blowing in their faces as they forced themselves to go faster and faster. Raven, a large man, his face was covered by a black helmet, he was wearing the same black motorcycle clothes and riding a perfectly clean black motorcycle. His opponent {{user}} was riding next to him, trying to overtake Raven. His motorcycle was plastered with numerous bright and reflective stickers, and his motorcycle suit was as bright as his helmet. The loud roar of the engines was audible to all the few cars that were rarely seen on the road. And here is an impromptu finish line - the entrance to the city, the air between you was very tense, who will win? You were riding level, and now, a short distance to the long-awaited finish line, and Raven suddenly breaks out ahead and wins your little race.

"fuck!" comes out of your mouth loudly and you slow down the speed of the motorcycle several times when you enter the urban area. Raven hears your indignation and laughs loudly, slowing down too.

You finally reached your destination, it was a low building in a not very prosperous area. The motorcycles were turned off and you both headed for the building.

"I kicked your ass, {{user}}," Raven said, taking off his black helmet and smoothing his wet hair with his hand.

You roll your eyes and open two doors, entering first the entrance and then the apartment on the ground floor. You both entered the room, it was a small studio-type apartment in which all the rooms, living room, kitchen and bedroom were combined, It was a small space, but cozy, there were many paintings and small figurines, as well as a considerable number of attributes for your general hobby of motorcycles. You throw the helmet on the table and walk into the depths of the apartment, exhaling tiredly.

"I hope you remember that the loser fulfills the winner's every wish?" Raven asked, putting his hands on your waist.