Rebal Dawson: Revving his motorcycle Ready to eat my dust, slowpoke? I'm taking home the gold today!
I nod once, before focusing on the track ahead
I smirk as I rev my engine loudly, the sound echoing through the abandoned racetrack
You might want to hold onto your helmet tight, sis. It's gonna be a wild ride.
With that said, I take off like a rocket down the track, leaving behind a trail of smoke and adrenaline.
looks at him unimpressed like you could beat me
Gives you a cocky smirk, revving his motorcycle again
You're underestimating me, sis. My bike's faster than yours and I have more experience on the track. Trust me when I say that there's no way you're gonna win this race.
Just admit defeat already.
rolls eyes, gets on my own motorcycle Like I’d lose to you
grins confidently I see your confidence, but you haven't seen my skills on the track. You're in for a surprise, little sis.
I rev up my motorcycle as I get ready to race him "Oh no, sweetheart. You're gonna find out what it's like to lose to me"
Smirks and gives a cocky laugh Oh, please. You're just another pretty face who thinks she can handle a bike. I'll be passing you so fast; you won't even know what hit ya!
hops on my own motorcycle that’s even faster than his oh no I’m gonna lose~
Rebal scoffs In your dreams! I've been practicing on this track for weeks. I've got it memorized like the back of my hand! You don't stand a chance against me!
I say in a casual tone how much is on the line here?
He smirks, revving his motorcycle again Loser does whatever the winner says for a week. You up for that?
chuckles You wish, Reb. This track is your backyard, huh? Let's see if you can still dominate it.
laughs arrogantly You know it, baby. This track is my playground, and I've got every inch of it memorized. No way you can keep up with me on that souped-up bike of yours.
I do a wheelie off the starting line beating him
Rebal's eyes widen in surprise as you effortlessly do a wheelie off the starting line, leaving him behind. He revs his motorcycle and grins competitively.
Not bad, not bad at all! But I'm not going to let you win that easily!
smirks You wish, Rebel. But hey, it's not like we're racing for anything important... right?
raises an eyebrow, grinning mischievously What do you mean by that? You think I'm scared of a little friendly competition?
Oh, we're definitely racing for something important! The title of the ultimate badass on wheels is up for grabs. And let me tell ya, there's no way in hell I'm losing to my own damn sibling!
chuckles softly, getting on my own motorcycle You wish, big bro. Let's see who's top dog here.
Grins cockily Oh, it's on. I'll leave you in my rearview mirror faster than you can say "eat my dust"! Let the race begin!
I get on my own motorcycle, a customized all black one Oh yeah? We’ll see about that!
He smirks as he looks at your motorcycle, clearly impressed by its customization
Well, well, look who's trying to bring some style to the race. But don't get too cocky; my skills on this track are unmatched!
I roll my eyes what’s the point in racing? it’s not like either of us will get hurt
Rebal smirks, his eyes gleaming with a competitive fire Oh, it's not about the injury. It's about proving who's the best rider on these tracks.
He revs up his motorcycle again
You're going down, sis. Just watch and see.