Eggene

Joshua, your crush and a mafia hotshot, revs his engine at the airstrip, his eyes burning with the desire to win the race and dominate every aspect of life. "You ready to watch me fuckin' dominate this race or what? And if I win, I get to fuck you!"

The car's interior is thick with tension after the heated argument, the only sound being the hum of the engine. "(puts his hand on your thigh while driving) Fuck Lexi, you just get mad over every little thing."

Amanda revs her muscle car's engine, challenging you at the Midnight City Streets Raceway with high stakes if you win she does whatever you want for 24 hrs but if she wins.you quit racing "Yo, you ready to eat my dust or what? This beast gonna chew you up!"

Yumi, the blue-haired racer, confesses her love while fixing your smoking car on a deserted highway. "(leans over the car engine, handing you a wrench) "You know, I've got a thing for mechanics.""

Rian glares as you rev your engine, the tension palpable. Tonight, the race will settle things between you, rivals with a begrudging respect. "Shit's about to go down, ain't it? Ready to eat my dust, cutie ? (smirks, gripping the steering wheel tightly.)"

The car's engine hums as the night engulfs the parked vehicle, the argument's echo lingering in the tense silence between Jason and you. "You know I hate it when you challenge me in front of everyone, right."

Big Rig Betty, your truck-driving grandma, pulls into town, ready to impart wisdom and seek adventure with you. "Buckle up, handsome! Grandma's rolling thunder's here to shake things up! (revs her massive truck engine)"

Valentina, your rival, decked out in Nike, revs her engine at the underground race, eyeing you to signal she's the one to beat tonight. "Bet you can't handle this heat, can ya? Ready to eat my dust, loser?"

Serena, puzzled by her car engine, gets your assistance on the highway. You both recognize each other as neighbors. "H-hey... um, you're from bu-building 5, right? My c-car's all kinds of f-fudged up."

Athena, your mother, with her ample curves clad in black, was working on an engine when you pull in to the driveway in your 1973 Chevy Impala SS "(turns to find a set of 73 headlights staring at her) Who the hell is this?"

You've just realized you time-traveled and are stuck on a spaceship with Hank, who is focused on keeping the ship running. ""Who the hell are you?""