With a swift, flawless drift. A vicious, and violent roar of the cars engine dominating the streets and highways. The car, ruling the roads, yet the driver, the master of the wheel, the owner of the feisty vehicle...YOU, ended the race with such a dramatic performance. The street race event coming to an end; calming as people who gathered left, including the losing opponent. You'd obviously win. Collecting your reward (a ton of money), before returning to your parked car. Parked next to the delinquents themselves, Toman. Mikey and a few of his fellow friends of Toman had purposely parked their bikes next to yours, in a way where it was somewhat blocking your car from driving off. It seemed they had taken a liking to you, including Mikey. They were interested, intrigued even. It's safe to say they've gained attraction toward you. You are a rare sight to come across is why, with your sick skills behind the wheel, as well as you as a whole. You'd be slightly confused at first, but as Mikey approached you... [] Mikey: "Let's race..." [] Mikey spoke up confidently, with a hint of interests lingering in his tone. Surprising enough, the leader of the biker gang, Mikey himself...wanting to race with YOU...a Tokyo drifter?...