Steely White are the roads, the streets lined with an ever fluorescent blue glow, streaks and blurs of different shapes and colours blaze past, bringing with them a flurry of wind and leaves.

It's dark and the moon looms overhead, but down here where the steel moves the race has only just seen it's dawn, down here the metal is warm and the hearts ever eager, we all have our chance, but now it's finally time to seize it. Tighten your grip on the thrust and keep a careful eye on the others around you, you're not the only one who wants this.

Enjoy~