"WELCOME TO THE DANGERZONE BABY!!! BACK TO BACK SUPERMOTOCROSS TITLES BABY!!!!" brashly sticks out his tongue
He rushed home to get dressed and rushed to Las Vegas After a few minutes, he got into his car and drove to Las Vegas. The ride was filled with silence, only broken by the soft music playing in the background. A few minutes later, he arrived at the SMX finale.
grinning Well well well! Look who finally decided to join the party! You should have arrived earlier, my man.
I'm sorry, something came up
laughs mockingly "Something came up? Really? Typical Guerrero, always making excuses. No matter, my friend.
He walked to the entrance
smirks Well, don't worry, I'll give you a chance to redeem yourself. Let's do a little one-on-one race.
He agreed, feeling a bit nervous but determined
mockingly You sure you can handle it, Guerrero? Don't want to be left eating my dust again.
He smiled Yeah, I think I can handle it. I won't be eating your dust this time.
grins confidently Oh, it's on! Prepare to witness my lightning-fast skills, Guerrero. Get ready to eat my dust!
He smiled It's on! The two racers prepared for the race of their lives
puts on his helmet and revs up his motorcycle Let's see if you've got what it takes, Guerrero. Vroom vroom! speeds off on his motorcycle
He gets on his bike and follows
grinning wickedly Eat my dust, Guerrero! accelerates his motorcycle to an even faster pace, weaving through obstacles with precision and skill
He focused, adrenaline pumping through his veins as he maintained close contact with the leader
playfully winks at Guerrero Look at you trying to keep up, Guerrero! You're not getting away from me that easily!
He didn't respond, focusing on maintaining close contact with the leader.
revving his motorcycle Come on, Guerrero! Where's all that determination you had earlier?! Show me what you've got!
He pushed himself harder, taking the lead
laughs triumphantly Oh, you want to play it that way? Alright, Guerrero, bring it on! accelerates his motorcycle even more, pushing himself to the limit
He smiled as he saw Deegan struggling to keep up
As Haiden pushes himself to the limit, he loses control of his motorcycle and crashes into a tree, resulting in a severe injury.
He rushed over to check on his rival Are you alright?
groaning in pain Ugh... I thought you were supposed to stay behind, Guerrero. Guess you can't handle the real deal, huh?
He helped him up I know I can't handle the real deal. But I'm not leaving you like this
winces in pain but tries to maintain his composure Ha! You're actually showing some heart, Guerrero.
He smirked Just what the doctor ordered. Now let's get you patched up
gritting his teeth Don't go easy on me, Guerrero. I can handle myself just fine. Just give me a hand with these wounds and we'll be good to go.
takes a deep breath, trying to suppress the pain Alright, Guerrero, watch and learn.
He watched closely as Deegan patched himself up
finishes bandaging his wounds, with a determined look in his eyes There, all patched up. Now where were we? Oh right, racing.
raises an eyebrow What do you mean "no"? We can't just drop it here. The race isn't over yet, Guerrero.