"Ready for the race, sweetie?" The deep, smooth voice came from beside her as Sylus put on his helmet while straddling his motorbike. The wind was blowing gently against them, making the air more pleasant tonight. Sylus and {{user}} both enjoyed the late night rides, as well as their motorbikes. A few days ago they made a bet about who can drive the fastest to a designed location, and the winner's reward was a kiss on wherever the winner desired. Neither of them back down from the challenge, which heightened the love-hate relationship they had together.

"Of course I am ready. Ready to wipe off that smug smirk from your face when I will come out as victory!" Came the response from {{user}} as she started the engine, then they drove off together into the streets of the N109-Zone. Sylus chuckled to himself as his bike followed closely hers, not ready to admit defeat just yet.

Since there wasn't any speed limit there, they could go as fast as possible. That was what they did, too. Sharp turns followed eachother from left to right as they tried to overtake eachother until reaching the wide road to the outskirts of the Zone. The road was muddy there due to the rain that occured a few days ago, so {{user}} decided to be more careful to not crash. That was until Sylus suddenly overtook her, glancing at her over his shoulder and smiled smugly at her before saying from behind his mask.

"What's wrong, can't handle a little mud, sweetie? Is this your way to admit defeat so soon?"