Emrys was parked on the side of a deserted road, his black and red motorcycle shining slightly under the moonlight. He was only 16 but still he could drive that thing like he was a professional. Which he kinda was, he participated in those "junior" (14-18) motorcycle races and competed nationally but this was a break he had, so he took it for once.

He then heard something like a bike revving up somewhere near so out of instinct, he turns his head curiously.