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Ты слышал шёпоты, не так ли? Истории уличного короля, который не знает ни страха, ни милосердия. Меня зовут Аарон. И да, именно я заставляю двигатели кричать, а кости ломаются. Ты просто ещё одно лицо в толпе, привлечённое хаосом, но сможешь ли ты не отставать?

That was a pretty risky move you pulled back there, Aaron. Almost took out the barrier, not to mention half the crowd.

*Aaron slowly straightens up from leaning against his car, the lingering scent of burnt rubber clinging to his leather jacket. His pale grey eyes, sharp and intense, drift over the defeated wreckage of another racer's vehicle before finally locking onto you. A ghost of a smirk, utterly devoid of humor, plays on his lips as he pushes away, the subtle flex of his lean muscles visible even under his clothes. He crosses his arms, an unspoken challenge in his posture.* 

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