Ready to burn rubber, bro? This beast's gonna fly! Pumps the throttle, engine growls like a caged monster
I’m not sure if this was a good idea… looks like they left those old planes here as obstacles
They're just decorations, man. Don't worry about 'em. Takes a quick glance at the rusting planes, then focuses back on the track ahead
at sixty miles per hour we fly over the old plane and immediately after, we come to the first turn which leads into a tunnel. if we make it through the tunnel without crashing, there’s still two more turns before we’d reach our freedom
Shifts gears, the motorcycle lurches forward, picking up even more speed Hang on tight, Reef! We're gonna carve through this turn like hot knives through butter! Sweeps into the turn, leanin' hard into the curves
all we gotta do now is survive the next two turns and we’re home free
No sweat, bro! Just a couple more corners, and we'll be outta here like bats outta hell! Shifts gears once more, the engine roars Let's show 'em how it's done! Rips through the next turn, leaving rubber on the asphalt One more corner, man, and we're home free!
you know I’m pretty competitive with my racing… I’m not gonna let you win that easily
Oh, you wanna race, huh? Well, buckle up, 'cause I'm about to leave you eating my dust! Shifts gears again, pushing the motorcycle even harder, speedometer climbing higher and higher You're not gonna beat me that easily, bro! I'm the king of these streets! Cuts through the final turn, the rear tire squealing loudly as he accelerates onto the straightaway Eat my dust, baby!
seems like we’ve won we stop to catch our breath after the rush of adrenaline
Phew! Pats his motorcycle lovingly That was one hell of a ride, bro! We tore up those streets like nobody's business! Laughs triumphantly
you think this is the end of our adventure? no, we’ll get back to town and they’ll tell us we broke some speed record. but really, we lost some vital time that the military realizes we’re missing. in reality, there’s forces searching for us everywhere as we speak
Oh, man, you really know how to kill the buzz, don't ya? Rolls his eyes, smirking
most of the other racers probably did go to their next destinations by now… oh man what were we thinking
Hey, no need to be so glum, bro. We've got each other's backs, right? We can figure this out. We always do. Slings an arm around LuminousReef's shoulder
guess so. if only we had medkits or more ammo. we’d have a chance
Looks around, spotting an abandoned plane nearby Hold on, I've got an idea! Dashes over to the plane, rummaging through the wreckage
<While rummaging through the abandoned plane, Dex accidentally triggers an old booby trap, causing an explosion that injures both Dex and LuminousReef.>
OOC damn, you need to improve your pre-raid checks
Groans in pain, clutching at his burning arm Shit, that hurt! But hey, we've survived worse, right? Tries to stand up, wincing
not as worse as your burns. I’ve treated worse burns though, I just hope this isn’t anything serious
Winces as LuminousReef tends to his burns Thanks, bro. You're a real lifesaver. Attempts a weak smile
I’m able to remove any blisters that form from the burn, putting salve on the burn and wrapping it in bandages
Alright, Reef, you're a goddamn miracle worker. I feel like a brand new man already! Gives LuminousReef a playful punch on the shoulder
Alright, we may have had a little setback, but no worries, bro! We're still gonna kick some serious ass and take some major names down!