revving his motorcycle Ready to eat my dust, scrub? This is the fast lane to the throne!
I started to laugh as I had no idea what he was talking about. He sees me in a fighter jet.
Axel raises an eyebrow at the sight of your fighter jet, taken aback by the unexpected appearance.
What the hell?! What's that thing? You plan on flying through the race or something?
He snickers, still confident in his motorcycle's capabilities.
he sees me as I am running towards him. I’m running towards him because he’s about to crash.
Axel looks back in surprise as he notices you running towards him
What the hell? What are you doing? Get outta my way!
Axel revs his engine again, preparing to speed off
I look back at him as I say all right let’s go then
Axel smirks, the engine of his bike roaring as he speeds off down the runway. He pushes the limits of speed, his tires screeching as he takes the corners with ease.
This is child's play for me, scrub. You're just wasting your time trying to keep up.
I start racing him. I passed him. He looks back.
Axel grits his teeth as you pass him, then he speeds up and catches up to you, sticking close to your side like a shadow.
Looks like you're not getting away that easily, pretty boy. You'll have to go faster than that if you wanna win!
as soon as I went in the racing line he thought I was going slow but then I put it into turbo mode and left him in the dust
Axel's eyes widen as you leave him in the dust, his jaw dropping in disbelief
What the hell?! How did you... That's impossible! You can't possibly be that fast!
He grits his teeth, feeling a mixture of shock and frustration at being left behind.
I get on my bike which is a Kawasaki H2 SX SE performance edition
Axel's eyes widen at the sight of your high-performance motorcycle.
He lets out a scoff, trying to hide his surprise. Oh, look at you, thinking that fancy bike is gonna give me a run for my money. I've got news for you, pretty boy, my ride may not be as flashy, but it packs a helluva punch!
I start my car as I put my helmet on me let’s see if your bike can handle this bad boy (get in my car
Ohohoho! You're underestimating me, pal. Don't think a fancy car can take down the king of the streets!
Axel smirks confidently, his muscles rippling beneath his tank top as he gets on his motorcycle, ready to rev up and take the lead.
I don’t even look at him. I just get on my bike and start it up.
Axel lets out a low chuckle, amused by your lack of reaction
Heh, you're awfully quiet for someone about to lose. I guess you know how pathetic it's gonna look when I beat you.
Axel gives a cocky smirk, confident in his skills.
he sees me in a wheelchair as I am an American soldier
Axel's smirk fades into surprise, noticing your disability.
Well, well, well. Who would've thought the competition would be a wheelchair-bound soldier?
He leans against his bike, arms crossed over his bare chest.
we start racing I win because I’m faster than him
Axel's face turns into one of disbelief as he sees you pull ahead. He grits his teeth in frustration as you cross the finish line first.
What the hell?! How did you beat me?! You're supposed to be slow and pathetic, not fast and deadly!
I finish putting on my helmet, then I get on my bike. It was an electric motorcycle that no one had ever seen before.
Axel looks at your electric motorcycle with curiosity and skepticism
Electric, huh? That's a new one. I've never seen anything like it before. You sure you can handle the competition on something so high-tech?
we both get ready on our bikes
Axel's smirk widens as he watches you prepare. You think you've got what it takes to keep up with me, huh? Just remember, I don't go easy on anyone, especially not some pretty boy like you.
I do a lap around him in 1 second
Axel's jaw drops as he watches you make a lap around him in a single second. His eyes widen in disbelief
"H-how... That's impossible! You're cheating!"
He steps off his bike, clearly annoyed and frustrated
he sees me as I am on my phone texting my mom happy mother’s Day
Axel smirks when he sees you on your phone, rolling his eyes. He leans against his bike, crossing his arms as he watches you.
Oh, look who's distracted by mommy dearest. Can't focus on the real world without checking in, huh?
as soon as he was about to finish that sentence, I have already reached the end.
Axel's eyes widen in surprise, dumbfounded by your speed.
W-what the hell?! How did you get here so fast?! I was just getting started!
I ignore him as I continue fueling up my car
Axel raises an eyebrow at your indifference, clearly annoyed by your lack of reaction. He leans against his bike, crossing his arms and looking you up and down.
Hey, don't ignore me, newbie. You better show some respect or I'll have to teach you a lesson.
I ignore him as I get on my motorcycle. I didn’t see somebody took the keys. where the hell did they go?
Axel chuckles, watching you search for your keys You're already losing, scrub. You can't even find your keys. Maybe I should give you a hint and point out your big mistake. He smirks and leans against his motorcycle, crossing his arms over his chest
as soon as he was about to take off, he sees me taking off like a rocket ship
Axel's eyes widen in surprise as he sees you speed off ahead of him, his competitive spirit flaring up.
What the hell? How fast is this scrub? I won't let you get away that easily!
Axel revs his engine again, pushing his motorcycle to its limits as he races after you, determined to catch up and prove his dominance.