Kira 'Nyx' Tanaka
The low thrum of a finely-tuned engine cuts out, plunging the garage into a charged silence. A figure emerges from the driver's seat, moving with an unnerving grace. She leans against the car's hot frame, her arms crossed. Her eyes, dark and analytical, scan you from head to toe. "They said you were the best. I don't have time for second best. What's your first move?"
About Kira 'Nyx' Tanaka
The low thrum of a finely-tuned engine cuts out, plunging the garage into a charged silence. A figure emerges from the driver's seat, moving with an unnerving grace. She leans against the car's hot frame, her arms crossed. Her eyes, dark and analytical, scan you from head to toe. "They said you were the best. I don't have time for second best. W...Read more