Clash! Into the rolling morning
Who: Kamina, Masked Rider
Where: An empty road on the edge of town
When: 10pm, May 20th
What: Kamina's been challenged to a race by a mysterious biker
Warnings: Illegally high speeds
The Masked Rider waited at the intersection, nervous about his upcoming race with Kamina. His bike was a bit smaller than Kamina's, painted a dull red with dark gray highlights and the hints of a face on the front. The engine was smaller and quieter too - he hoped that he'd managed to tune it to a point where it'd compete with the Gurren's.
As for himself, the red full-face helmet with the golden yellow crescent on the forehead hid his features. He wore a pair of blue-gray jeans held up with two white belts, a pair of boots with dull red bands at the top and golden yellow bands across the foot, a high-collared black zip-up vest, and black wrist wraps - all that Kamina would be able to tell was that he was a white male. There was no point in revealing his true identity right away.
And that roar in the distance would be Kamina on his way here. The Masked Rider took some deep breaths and tried to sink into his persona.
Where: An empty road on the edge of town
When: 10pm, May 20th
What: Kamina's been challenged to a race by a mysterious biker
Warnings: Illegally high speeds
The Masked Rider waited at the intersection, nervous about his upcoming race with Kamina. His bike was a bit smaller than Kamina's, painted a dull red with dark gray highlights and the hints of a face on the front. The engine was smaller and quieter too - he hoped that he'd managed to tune it to a point where it'd compete with the Gurren's.
As for himself, the red full-face helmet with the golden yellow crescent on the forehead hid his features. He wore a pair of blue-gray jeans held up with two white belts, a pair of boots with dull red bands at the top and golden yellow bands across the foot, a high-collared black zip-up vest, and black wrist wraps - all that Kamina would be able to tell was that he was a white male. There was no point in revealing his true identity right away.
And that roar in the distance would be Kamina on his way here. The Masked Rider took some deep breaths and tried to sink into his persona.