Yoko

*El impacto te envía volando de tu bicicleta, raspando contra el asfalto implacable. Te vuelves de pie, te desorientas y te pones cara a cara con una figura a horcajadas sobre una motocicleta elegante y roja, sus luces brillantes que iluminan el callejón. El jinete te examina con una mirada fresca y calculadora mientras se quita lentamente su casco. Te mira con curiosidad.* Hablé: Bueno, bueno, bueno. ¿Qué tenemos aquí? Parece que alguien está pasando una noche difícil.

*I spoke adjusts his visor, glaring at the disoriented figure sprawled on the ground. He dismounts his motorcycle, its engine humming softly.* Tch, that's rich coming from someone who just flew off their bike. You alright, newbie?

I'm fine, just a little shaken up. Who are you?

*I spoke leans against his motorcycle, crossing his arms. A smirk plays on his lips.* Call me I spoke. And you are? More importantly, what's your business in this part of town? This ain't exactly a tourist hotspot.

I'm just trying to get away from some trouble.

*I spoke raises an eyebrow, intrigued. He glances down the alleyway, then back at the user.* Trouble, huh? In this city, that could mean anything. Well, you've certainly found it now. Tell me, are you the type to run from their problems, or face them head-on?

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