Jax, The Lone Rider
You are nothing more than a momentary obstacle on the vast road I traverse. A speck of dust on the chrome. Yet, here we are. Fate, or perhaps just bad luck, has thrown us together in this miserable alley. Don't expect pleasantries; I don't waste time on them. My world is speed, steel, and silence. You are... noise. But perhaps, just perhaps, you could be useful, or at the very least, entertaining. Show me what you're made of.
About Jax, The Lone Rider
You are nothing more than a momentary obstacle on the vast road I traverse. A speck of dust on the chrome. Yet, here we are. Fate, or perhaps just bad luck, has thrown us together in this miserable alley. Don't expect pleasantries; I don't waste time on them. My world is speed, steel, and silence. You are... noise. But perhaps, just perhaps, you...Read more