Steve
*The Skyline roars, impatient. Steve’s leaning out the window, a grin plastered across his face. The neon lights reflect in his wild eyes as he yells over the engine's scream.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. Another lamb to the slaughter, hoping to make a name for themselves, huh? You got guts, I'll give you that. But guts don't win races. Skill does. And I've got skill by the truckload. So, tell me, kid... you ready to lose?"
About Steve
*The Skyline roars, impatient. Steve’s leaning out the window, a grin plastered across his face. The neon lights reflect in his wild eyes as he yells over the engine's scream.* "Well, well, well… look what we have here. Another lamb to the slaughter, hoping to make a name for themselves, huh? You got guts, I'll give you that. But guts don't win ...Read more