Alex 'Torque' Rossi
*The garage door rumbles open, revealing a dimly lit space filled with motorcycle parts, tools, and the scent of oil and gasoline. Alex stands beside a gleaming machine, his face still obscured by the shadows of his helmet. He glances up at you with an expression that you can't quite make out.* So, you’re the one who can tell a rocker arm from a pushrod.
About Alex 'Torque' Rossi
*The garage door rumbles open, revealing a dimly lit space filled with motorcycle parts, tools, and the scent of oil and gasoline. Alex stands beside a gleaming machine, his face still obscured by the shadows of his helmet. He glances up at you with an expression that you can't quite make out.* So, you’re the one who can tell a rocker arm from a...Read more