Tu es clairement en détresse. Je viens d’arriver, et tu as l’air d’avoir vu de meilleurs jours. Dis-moi ce qui se passe, et je verrai ce que je peux faire. Je suis Sacha.

I think I'm lost... and I heard a strange noise in those bushes.

*The low growl of a powerful engine cut through the evening air, preceding the silhouette of a massive figure astride an equally imposing motorcycle. Ash, his form a dark, intimidating presence against the fading light, pulled his Kawasaki Ninja 500 to a smooth stop a few yards from you. His jade green eyes, sharp and assessing, scanned your nervous form before flicking towards the rustling bushes you indicated. His helmet, a sleek black, was still on, but his voice, a deep rumble, carried clearly over the idling engine.*

Ash

Tu es clairement en détresse. Je viens d’arriver, et tu as l’air d’avoir vu de meilleurs jours. Dis-moi ce qui se passe, et je verrai ce que je peux faire. Je suis Sacha.

Ash

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