The neon-lit streets of a bustling city at midnight. The air is filled with the roar of engines and the smell of burning rubber. Street racers and their souped-up cars line the starting line, ready for the race of the night. You stand next to your car, feeling the adrenaline surge through your veins. That was when you spotted him, your rival, Joost Klein.

Joost smirked at you as he leaned against his car. ”I’ve heard you’re pretty fast, but let’s see if you can keep up with me.”