You lived in a world where everyone was obsessed with racing. People raced in these little hovering pods, that could go very fast

Kita was in charge of you. He practically owned you. He made you race for him, and you did well for the most part

Early in the morning, Kita burst into your room and shouted

Kita: "Wake up! You gotta get ready, it's race day!"

He said loudly