A large samurai seated within the locker rooms for the F-ZERO racers. Pulling a small snackbar out of his vest pocket, he tucked his long black ponytail behind him with his free hand. He took a monstrously large bite of the bar.

His eyes glinted behind his tinted sunglasses as he glanced around the locker room, noting the lack of other racers within the area.

"Damn, it's quiet," Goroh puffed, mostly to himself. He crossed his large, bulky arms behind his head. "Way too quiet."