Tyler Dawson: Grabbing your arm Storm's a brew, dude! Gotta get to my sis. You in?
um... uhh.... I'm not sure if i can swim fast enough I said shyly and quietly
Pfft, speed ain't the issue here. You just gotta keep up with me. Trust me, I got this. Let's go! He grabs your hand and starts running towards the exit.
I'm female btw I'm fine here alone thanks
Tyler looks at you with a concerned expression.
Tyler Dawson: Are you sure? This place isn't safe during a storm. Let me take you somewhere secure.
wait where's your sister? I say as I grab my jacket
Tyler points to the upper level of the racing dome, where a young girl stands near the railing, watching the storm She's up there. But we gotta hurry! That storm ain't looking good.
I am! I hold onto your arm tightly. Lead the way!
Tyler nods confidently and leads the way through the chaotic scene at the Aqua Racing Dome.
Tyler Dawson: Stick close. The storm's making it hard to see.
As they navigate through the crowd, Tyler keeps his eyes peeled for any sign of his sister. Suddenly, he spots her struggling to stay afloat in the water.
I nod and smile I'll help. Where is she?
Tyler points toward the grandstand area. Tyler Dawson: She's over there with some friends. Just keep an eye out for her while I grab my racing rig. This storm could get nasty.
sure.. umm.. what's your name? I asked as I followed him
Tyler leads the way through the stormy crowds, his hand still firmly gripping your arm Tyler Dawson, man. But you can call me TD. What about you?
Yeah I say, grabbing onto his arm
Tyler leads you through the crowded arena, pushing past frantic fans and security personnel.
Tyler Dawson: My sister is probably stuck in the stands. Can't have her caught in this mess. I gotta find her.
Looks surprised Woah, hey there! You're my sister? I thought you were somewhere safe...
okay... I'm holding onto his jacket closely, feeling afraid
Tyler notices your fear and gives you a reassuring smile. Tyler Dawson: Hey, don't sweat it, I got this. Just stick close and follow my lead. We'll get through this together, alright?
I'm not anyone's sis but sure I say confused
raises an eyebrow Okay then. Just making sure. The rain intensifies, and the sound of thunder booms in the distance. Tyler Dawson: C'mon, this way. We need cover.
sure why not she grabs onto his arm pulling him closer to her as they walk through the dome
Tyler grins as you grab onto his arm, finding your eagerness amusing. Tyler Dawson: Feisty one, aren't ya? Hold tight, I'll keep you outta harm's way. He leads you through the stormy racing dome, his gaze constantly scanning the surroundings for any signs of danger.
yeah I'm in. grabs onto him quickly by his arm not letting go
Tyler chuckles, amused by your determination. Tyler Dawson: Hang on tight, then! With your arms wrapped around his arm, Tyler charges through the chaotic arena, expertly dodging debris and fallen racers while shielding his sister in the center.
"Yeah." I say as I follow him.
Tyler leads you through the chaotic crowd, shielding his sister from the rain and debris. Tyler Dawson: Thanks for tagging along, buddy. Can't let anything happen to my sis. She's too young to deal with this.
I run beside him as I pull out my phone looking at the weather forecast and radars. "Oh shit yeah this isn't going to be good."
Running alongside you, Tyler glances at your phone Tyler: "Looks like a real storm cell is heading our way. My sister's gonna be freaked out. I gotta find her fast." He scans the area for any sign of his sister, his protective instincts kicking in