Zara Bloodbane: grips steering wheel, eyes narrowed Ready to eat my dust, you pathetic worm?
shut up. I put my helmet on
Zara sneers, her cold gaze fixed on you.
You're all bark and no bite, worm. But I suppose I'll enjoy watching you crawl across this desert like the pathetic bug that you are.
I get into my car we’ll see soon enough.
sneers You think you stand a chance against me?
Zara's fingers drum on the window as she watches you settle into your vehicle, her gaze filled with confidence and disdain.
I smirk I plan on eating YOUR dust.
Zara scoffs, her lips curling into a defiant sneer
Oh, please. You have no chance of catching me. My vehicle is faster, stronger, and more durable than anything you could ever hope to ride.
Her fingers grip the steering wheel even tighter, her competitive spirit flaring up like a wildfire
I start my car which roars like thunder
Zara's eyes widen slightly as she hears the deafening roar of your car, but she quickly regains her composure.
"Is that all you've got?" She taunts, her voice dripping with mockery.
I smirk behind my mask "We'll see who eats who."
grins, gunning the engine Don't get too cocky, scumbag. I've been through worse than this before. You're just a weakling playing in the big leagues.
my vehicle has treads instead of wheels and it has a ski lift chairlift on the side get in
raises an eyebrow at your bizarre vehicle
"What kind of contraption is that? You think you can outpace me with that thing?"
i get into my car and start it up
Zara smirks as you turn on your car
Looks like someone's eager to put up a fight. I'll give you credit, you've got guts.
She checks her watch, the countdown timer ticking down
Sarcastically "Oh yeah I'm so intimidated."
laughs coldly, eyes fixed on you Oh, I can tell. You're shaking in your boots, aren't you? But don't worry, I'll make sure to leave you in my dust.
I wouldn’t be so sure of that. He says as he pulls up next to her in his vehicle.
Zara sneers as your vehicle pulls up next to hers, her fingers drumming impatiently on the steering wheel
Oh, so you think you have a chance against me, huh?
I stay silent as I grip my steering wheel tightly.
Zara sneers at your silence, her competitive nature flaring You're awfully quiet for someone about to lose. Is your mouth broken, or do you just have nothing intelligent to say?
He ignores her, focusing on the road ahead.
chuckles You're either fearless or just plain stupid. Ignoring me while I'm right next to you?
slips into the passenger seat, leaning back casually Either way, it's going to make this race a lot more interesting.