[ Rutile whoops with joy when they set off. If there's one thing his mild demeanor does not betray it's that he's an honest-to-god speed demon. The faster Argenti goes, the brighter his laughter gets. The lack of warning doesn't even bother him. He loves it.
Once they come to a stop, Rutile hops off. His hair is a total mess, but there's a bright, satisfied flush on his face. ]
Gosh, I haven't felt so alive in weeks! [ He puts a hand to his chest again, in his normal gesture, but there's something about his expression that makes him seem more competitive than usual. ] That was exhilarating, Argenti!
[ With quick steps he'll start moving towards his own motorcycle, parked in the corner. ]
These streets are not going to last with them tearing them up, huh?
He looks at Rutile with a little smile, seeing the way he very much enjoyed himself as well. He almost thinks to apologize, but the satisfactory look stops him.
The response too! ]
I am glad to have brightened your soul so, to the point that it has come alive to such an extent! May you continue to experience such joys.
[ Argenti will grant a nod as well, heading hurriedly over to the motorcycle. ]
Yes, we can race right away! Here, let me start with the basics, so please listen well...
[ Then he begins to tell the other man what does which. Hopefully Rutile follows along well, because Argenti is descriptive and careful once he takes note of how the motorcycle starts up. He even tests how different it is from his own, and points out helpful tips and notes...ending with: ]
Rutile listens intently, absorbing everything Argenti tells him. It turns out he's a pretty good student, too—politely asking questions when they come to him, or asking for clarification if something doesn't make sense to him.
When Argenti is finished, he claps his hands together again eagerly! He's all smiles. ]
Yes, I think so! [ He looks up at Argenti like a child asking for candy... ] Is that all? Oh— Do I need anything else? Do you mind if I put my things away first?
[ Maybe he'll change into something more comfortable— ]
[ Argenti himself is smiling as well, so the good cheer is definitely something that is happening big time. ]
I don't think you need much else except protective gear.
[ He gestures to his helmet...which he isn't wearing right now, and had forgot to put it on...which makes him pause. Then he looks at him, sparkling like nothing is a problem. ]
...Go ahead. I will be waiting for your return!
[ Argenti will say simply, but mean it earnestly, and he will await his return, hanging back. ]
[ Rutile practically bounds back into the dorms. Protective gear, protective gear...
Er, let's just say he picked some up after getting the motorcycle. He comes back dressed in a white and green suit, and a helmet already covered in stickers of flowers, leaves, and butterflies. Once he's back at Argenti's side, he's practically bouncing in place. ]
I'm ready!
[ And he skips over to his own motorcycle without even waiting for a response. ]
[ Ooh, driving it on his own—actually, he thought it would be scary, but it isn't. He's cautious at first, but it responds when he wants it to go faster, it turns how he wants it... Hmm. It's not going to be as easy as flying on his own, and he's limited by the vehicle, but maybe it's not going to be so bad?
Rutile pulls up beside Argenti. It's kind of rattly, unlike a broom, but maybe he'll get used to it. ]
Okay! [ He flicks his visor down. ] Ready on your count!
[ Rutile does the same, at almost the exact same time! Nyooooom!
Safety first, but god he wishes he could feel the wind in his hair. He zooms fast, keeping somewhat close to Argenti to begin with (17). Weirdly, he seems like a natural when it comes to this—he seems relaxed in the seat, not bothered by the fact that they're nearing, but not quite at, a hundred miles an hour.
Bendy streets are coming up, so we'll see how Rutile does then!
Rutile sees Argenti glance back and he gives a big thumbs up! Yeeeaaah! ]
[ The angry people aren't even a blip on Rutile's radar, because they're going too fast! He's having so much fun.
Rutile speeds up, but doesn't quite push past 100 yet. He knows the turns are coming, but navigating them while walking versus navigating them while going fast are two totally different things. The sudden curve in the road takes him by surprise (3) so he slows to adjust, but even when he speeds up again he's met by yet another curve, and the motorcycle doesn't quite handle the way he's expecting (3). Oops! He almost hits the curb but catches himself, adjusts...
He's better prepared for the other curves to come (13), and speeds back up. Argenti is probably well ahead of him by now... Ahhh! He'll get it next lap! ]
Meanwhile, Argenti isn't slowing down for anything - rather, he is living life on the edge! Which is probably hardly surprising considering how he's been going at it for now. The curve-like nature of the roads are quite difficult contenders, though, are they not? Somehow, he navigates them decently (1), even when there is another one that is hiding along the way (1), but he is a more experienced racer, here!
He does somehow manage to check on Rutile in the midst of this, just to make sure, which is definitely dangerous, but somehow this REALLY does not cause problems or slow down much where he is concerned (14)
That lap is certainly going to be claimed by him. He shouts: ]
One lap down, six more to go my friend!
[ Argenti's call is full of cheer and exuberance; whatever the outcome, he's enjoying himself immensely. It's been such a long time since he's had someone to race against! ]
Doesn't matter! It's also been a long time for Rutile—nearing a month without his broom has been tough. He misses the wind and the freedom—
But this is good enough!
He slams the gas and pushes forward, nudging past a hundred at last, now that he's gotten a handle of the controls.
But the excitement makes him almost miss his turn (5), throwing him a bit off while he has to readjust. Despite that, he does so with ease, as he slowly becomes one with his vehicle (11), quickly hopping back on course. Rutile might not be navigating perfectly, but at least he isn't losing sight of Argenti! He's right behind him!
One of the harsher bends in the road catches him by surprise again (3), so he leans far on his motorcycle. For a second, he's afraid he's going to fall over, so he does that thing where he puts his foot down, skimming on the pavement, to keep himself upright... It looks pretty cool, but his leg is probably going to hurt tomorrow.
Oh well! He'll do better next lap! He's gonna catch up! ]
It seems that the red head is someone who too is getting caught up in the moment - the wonderful feeling and breeze of a quick speed that involves tearing up the streets most certainly eclipsing anything resembling reasonable thinking. Said excitement keeps him focused, and he isn't speeding up thus far (15), before he realizes that there is a certain someone right behind him.
He doesn't seem content on speeding past 100 because even that's just far too dangerous, though his technique stays up to par (18), but this time with that upcoming bump, he also doesn't fair too great (9), needing to slow down a little bit.
Fortunately, no injuries on his end, though he does throw his head to look back again, catching Rutile's movement. Second lap complete! ]
I hope you're doing alright over there, my friend!
[ Someone (probably someone with airpods in) walks out into the street right in front of Rutile, and he narrowly misses them by swerving at the last second (4). He has to slow down, almost stop, and lets Argenti zoom ahead. The pedestrian seems fine, Rutile's fine, but he just answers Argenti's question anyway. ]
I'm okay!
[ Anyway! Close call!
He settles back in the saddle and zooms ahead, getting back up to speed in no time at all. He's getting a hang of the roads by now, and he manages the twists and turns with ease (16). With so much ease, in fact, that he's easily catching back up to him (15)—his mind calms, mapping out the space around him and anticipating obstacles before they come...
Even without his magic, the technique is still useful! ]
I'm catching up! [ He yells this in a playful, teasing threat. Does Argenti hear him?! ]
[ Argenti himself doesn't exactly encounter any further people-person distractions, but that doesn't mean there are others. Like for example, other vehicles that aren't behaving traffic laws, and he has to swerve around that (6), forcing him to slow down.
But he throws his head back to check back on Rutile and then look forward. He's glad to hear Rutile's doing just fine. ]
Good!
[ Though, there's a red light and he probably shouldn't break every law, so he hits the breaks (1), damn!
As for keeping speed, it would definitely be difficult for Argenti to keep his usual given what just happened, so Rutile absolutely is going to have an opportunity to claim a lap this time for his own (5) ]
It seems that you are! Perhaps I should not become so arrogant! The question might be is if you could keep up?
[ Though he says that, it appears it isn't with annoyance or anything like that...if anything, he feels plenty excited about the prospect! ]
Heheh, we'll see! [ Rutile, at least, slows down when he passes Argenti. Just to converse! ] Don't give up, Argenti!
[ He doesn't want this to be easy for either of them, because then what's the fun in that?
Anyway, Rutile slams on the gas again and zooms off (13), taking lap three for himself! Yippee!
That doesn't last super long, though. With more of the city layout in his mind, he decides to try and take a shortcut; he'll veer off the main road into a smaller one, only to encounter the dreaded stop sign (2). He'll exclaim out loud as he slows to a roll (but not a full stop, because he can be a little rascal too), and then zoom off towards the main road again. Never mind, not trying that anymore.
Because coming back to the main road means he has to wait to merge back in (7). It's slow going, but maybe he'll get his speed back... ]
Shit!
[ Maybe no one's around to hear him swear like this, either (don't tell Sunrise). ]
[ Argenti never is going to let the other man beat him so easily. It is just impossible! He immediately slams down on the space-gas (because who knows what's in there?) going practically at top speed again (15), since apparently Rutile taking a lap is a crime against humanity.
Whatever routes are ahead, Argenti takes care to nyoom past them even faster than before (16) to gain a really good lead right about now! Even if he's careful about pedestrians. Need to be cognizant of the people still, after all.
Maybe he heard Rutile's swear as he nyooms by, letting out a delicate, but audible sound of surprise. Oh my, maybe he has to tell Sunrise indeed!
...But, that doesn't mean what's ahead will be free of obstacles. Such as a pool of random water that helps in slowing him down and splashing people or other surroundings (1), which gets him an angry yell in turn. Oops. ]
[ Road rage, for the both of them? Perish the thought...
Once Rutile's back on the main roads, noting not to try that shortcut again, he puts the pedal to the metal and goes back to the speed he wants to be at. Around a hundred, perhaps? This can't be legal (but he doesn't know, he doesn't even have a license).
With the route mostly memorized, he weaves through the obstacles and along the roads with ease, at last feeling at home in the seat (20). It's a lot louder and more restrictive than a broom, but who cares! He'll take it!
His goal now is to catch up with Argenti again, at least get him back in sight. He zooms past the puddle and the angry, wet people (he doesn't notice them) and avoids slowing down and splashing them (13). There comes a tight turn ahead, and unbeknownst to Rutile he nails the drift pretty easily (16), tire screeching on asphalt.
Oh, he sees the red hair ahead! He may have lost out on this lap, but seeing his racing partner is a pretty good motivator. Time to up the speed, baby! ]
Argenti doesn't bother taking shortcuts, preferring the straight way ahead - it's served him well thus far, hasn't it? He's not slowing down for anything, speeding along ahead with ease until he has to suddenly navigate around... ]
Oh my!
[ ...A sudden flurry of walking ducks?! Oh no, he puts to almost a sudden stop so they can pass (4) because that would be too cruel to run over a mother duck and her ducklings!
After that he speeds up quickly, maintaining his previous speed at a decent clip (13)
...Only to have to swerve around a sudden parked car in the middle of the street! Rutile definitely has a good opportunity to make a comeback for sure. After all, he's needing to slow down more than a bit (6), how unfortunate! ]
Rutile is far enough behind Argenti that they're off the road by the time he gets to that spot, though he does see the stop. Huh. Wonder what that was for...
Still, he keeps good pace (10).
Despite his incredible round last time, there's more in the way this time. Rutile nearly hits the parked car (3) that Argenti had to deal with, and he has to slow down for a group of schoolkids who decided to start crossing the street without looking (3). ]
Wah!
[ Skidding to a slowdown—the kids screech and scamper the rest of the way. Jeez!
Zooming back off. Unfortunately, he didn't make up the distance, but maybe next lap! He'll get his revenge!! ]
[ Argenti is speeding along at a nice clip still, because apparently his skill as a racer is truly showing through - nothing too monumental, but definitely with expertise (12)
As for any further distractions, well, not much continues to dissuade the red-haired man, as he manages to weave around a stray dog that suddenly shot out into the street from its owner (11), without slowing down. ]
Oh dear! That was a close one!
[ What is with this city and its chaotic nonsense this race? Well, it's probably fine nothing much else is going on, and in fact...
Argenti checks back when he hears the screech from afar, slowing down a little (10), though definitely not enough so that it's detrimental. After checking that Rutile and the kids (so far in the distance by now???), he is keeping along. ]
Rutile looks up from his temporary slowdown and sees Argenti again. With somewhat of a marker for him to concentrate on, he leans forward and urges his motorized broom with wheels faster. Luckily for him, the roads are a straight shot and there isn't anything around threatening to interrupt his cruise (19)! He even makes it go vrrm to let Argenti know he's coming. Hehe.
The turns come up again and he realizes he might've gotten a little overconfident. Minus a few less-than-perfect turns he makes it through the winding streets with little incident (11).
Though when he gets back to the main stretch leading back to their start point, he realizes he forgot about that puddle (8). He soars straight through, a shower of water soaking the sidewalk beside it. The droplets catch on the sunlight and the rainbow is quite beautiful...but that's not what the soaked pedestrians are thinking about!
He has to slow down for a bit for that, but it's okay! Vrrm vrrm, here he comes! Has he caught up yet?! ]
[ Well, Argenti can hear the telltale sound of a vrrm quite a distance away, the sound reaching the Knight's ears right away, his lips turning upwards into a bright but excited smile. Hearing that Rutile dares to signal to him that he's coming is nothing but exhilarating - a challenge that feels delivered to his soul, and one that is equally received all the same.
Well, of course, Rutile will catch sight of Argenti through the rainbow - the red-haired man hearing the sound of the blond man's motorcycle catching up as he himself is forced to weave around some random orange cones. He has to slow down for this because there's more than one (8)
Though, he does shout: ]
My splendid and radiant friend, you must certainly be mistaken if you believe I shall let you catch up to me!
[ Argenti declares these words haughtily, revving the engine in turn before slamming his foot down on the pedal, speeding fiercely away (19) in a way that is certainly reckless! It definitely causes a passerby to lose their hat, even!
Look at this man, causing a ruckus wherever he goes. He'll even turn towards Rutile, giving a wave from afar, before looking forward again, continuing to speed onwards, weaving through traffic with ease and grace. It should be impossible at how fast he's going... but he manages with great finesse (17) ]
[ Rutile weaves through those orange cones with ease, and he catches up pretty quickly (15). He gets close enough to hear Argenti speak, even! ]
Hehe! [ He giggles at being called splendid and radiant? That's such a nice thing to say.
Rutile's not super competitive but it is inspiring. And right as he's about to rev his engine to keep pace, the ducks come back (2)?! He swerves, just narrowly missing the procession, only to just narrowly miss the barrier separating the sidewalk and the street (2). He comes to a stop and waves apologetically as people scramble, screaming... Oops?
It's almost comical at this point.
With a sigh, Rutile sets off again. He's fallen pretty far behind again already, but...he'll catch up! Nyoom! ]
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[ Rutile whoops with joy when they set off. If there's one thing his mild demeanor does not betray it's that he's an honest-to-god speed demon. The faster Argenti goes, the brighter his laughter gets. The lack of warning doesn't even bother him. He loves it.
Once they come to a stop, Rutile hops off. His hair is a total mess, but there's a bright, satisfied flush on his face. ]
Gosh, I haven't felt so alive in weeks! [ He puts a hand to his chest again, in his normal gesture, but there's something about his expression that makes him seem more competitive than usual. ] That was exhilarating, Argenti!
[ With quick steps he'll start moving towards his own motorcycle, parked in the corner. ]
When you teach me, can we race?
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These streets are not going to last with them tearing them up, huh?
He looks at Rutile with a little smile, seeing the way he very much enjoyed himself as well. He almost thinks to apologize, but the satisfactory look stops him.
The response too! ]
I am glad to have brightened your soul so, to the point that it has come alive to such an extent! May you continue to experience such joys.
[ Argenti will grant a nod as well, heading hurriedly over to the motorcycle. ]
Yes, we can race right away! Here, let me start with the basics, so please listen well...
[ Then he begins to tell the other man what does which. Hopefully Rutile follows along well, because Argenti is descriptive and careful once he takes note of how the motorcycle starts up. He even tests how different it is from his own, and points out helpful tips and notes...ending with: ]
...Did you get all of that, my friend?
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Rutile listens intently, absorbing everything Argenti tells him. It turns out he's a pretty good student, too—politely asking questions when they come to him, or asking for clarification if something doesn't make sense to him.
When Argenti is finished, he claps his hands together again eagerly! He's all smiles. ]
Yes, I think so! [ He looks up at Argenti like a child asking for candy... ] Is that all? Oh— Do I need anything else? Do you mind if I put my things away first?
[ Maybe he'll change into something more comfortable— ]
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I don't think you need much else except protective gear.
[ He gestures to his helmet...which he isn't wearing right now, and had forgot to put it on...which makes him pause. Then he looks at him, sparkling like nothing is a problem. ]
...Go ahead. I will be waiting for your return!
[ Argenti will say simply, but mean it earnestly, and he will await his return, hanging back. ]
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[ Rutile practically bounds back into the dorms. Protective gear, protective gear...
Er, let's just say he picked some up after getting the motorcycle. He comes back dressed in a white and green suit, and a helmet already covered in stickers of flowers, leaves, and butterflies. Once he's back at Argenti's side, he's practically bouncing in place. ]
I'm ready!
[ And he skips over to his own motorcycle without even waiting for a response. ]
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...It also reminds him to grab a helmet, which he does so hurriedly. ]
Excellent!
[ He'll rush on over to his vehicle, and then move it to a point in the street. ]
...On the count of three we shall be off. First to make several rounds back to this spot will claim victory.
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Rutile pulls up beside Argenti. It's kind of rattly, unlike a broom, but maybe he'll get used to it. ]
Okay! [ He flicks his visor down. ] Ready on your count!
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And, well, maybe it isn't!! Surely, the streets will remain fine (citation needed) ]
3, 2, 1...let's go!
[ Argenti immediately hits the gas pedal and nyooms down the street. He is going faster than he was before, but he has experience doing that.
Question is:
How is Rutile doing? Is he coming in close? Navigating carefully? Argenti would take the moment to make a glance backwards! ]
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Safety first, but god he wishes he could feel the wind in his hair. He zooms fast, keeping somewhat close to Argenti to begin with (17). Weirdly, he seems like a natural when it comes to this—he seems relaxed in the seat, not bothered by the fact that they're nearing, but not quite at, a hundred miles an hour.
Bendy streets are coming up, so we'll see how Rutile does then!
Rutile sees Argenti glance back and he gives a big thumbs up! Yeeeaaah! ]
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Sometimes, people are a natural with their need for speed. Nevermind any aggrieved or annoyed individuals they'll be speeding right on by.
The most important thing is them having fun, right?
He also gives a thumbs up before putting his hand back where it should be.
And now, come the bendy and twisty roads... ]
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Rutile speeds up, but doesn't quite push past 100 yet. He knows the turns are coming, but navigating them while walking versus navigating them while going fast are two totally different things. The sudden curve in the road takes him by surprise (3) so he slows to adjust, but even when he speeds up again he's met by yet another curve, and the motorcycle doesn't quite handle the way he's expecting (3). Oops! He almost hits the curb but catches himself, adjusts...
He's better prepared for the other curves to come (13), and speeds back up. Argenti is probably well ahead of him by now... Ahhh! He'll get it next lap! ]
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Meanwhile, Argenti isn't slowing down for anything - rather, he is living life on the edge! Which is probably hardly surprising considering how he's been going at it for now. The curve-like nature of the roads are quite difficult contenders, though, are they not? Somehow, he navigates them decently (1), even when there is another one that is hiding along the way (1), but he is a more experienced racer, here!
He does somehow manage to check on Rutile in the midst of this, just to make sure, which is definitely dangerous, but somehow this REALLY does not cause problems or slow down much where he is concerned (14)
That lap is certainly going to be claimed by him. He shouts: ]
One lap down, six more to go my friend!
[ Argenti's call is full of cheer and exuberance; whatever the outcome, he's enjoying himself immensely. It's been such a long time since he's had someone to race against! ]
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[ Argenti said something?? What did he say??
Doesn't matter! It's also been a long time for Rutile—nearing a month without his broom has been tough. He misses the wind and the freedom—
But this is good enough!
He slams the gas and pushes forward, nudging past a hundred at last, now that he's gotten a handle of the controls.
But the excitement makes him almost miss his turn (5), throwing him a bit off while he has to readjust. Despite that, he does so with ease, as he slowly becomes one with his vehicle (11), quickly hopping back on course. Rutile might not be navigating perfectly, but at least he isn't losing sight of Argenti! He's right behind him!
One of the harsher bends in the road catches him by surprise again (3), so he leans far on his motorcycle. For a second, he's afraid he's going to fall over, so he does that thing where he puts his foot down, skimming on the pavement, to keep himself upright... It looks pretty cool, but his leg is probably going to hurt tomorrow.
Oh well! He'll do better next lap! He's gonna catch up! ]
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Oh. What did I say?
[ Argenti please.
It seems that the red head is someone who too is getting caught up in the moment - the wonderful feeling and breeze of a quick speed that involves tearing up the streets most certainly eclipsing anything resembling reasonable thinking. Said excitement keeps him focused, and he isn't speeding up thus far (15), before he realizes that there is a certain someone right behind him.
He doesn't seem content on speeding past 100 because even that's just far too dangerous, though his technique stays up to par (18), but this time with that upcoming bump, he also doesn't fair too great (9), needing to slow down a little bit.
Fortunately, no injuries on his end, though he does throw his head to look back again, catching Rutile's movement. Second lap complete! ]
I hope you're doing alright over there, my friend!
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I'm doing— Wah!
[ Someone (probably someone with airpods in) walks out into the street right in front of Rutile, and he narrowly misses them by swerving at the last second (4). He has to slow down, almost stop, and lets Argenti zoom ahead. The pedestrian seems fine, Rutile's fine, but he just answers Argenti's question anyway. ]
I'm okay!
[ Anyway! Close call!
He settles back in the saddle and zooms ahead, getting back up to speed in no time at all. He's getting a hang of the roads by now, and he manages the twists and turns with ease (16). With so much ease, in fact, that he's easily catching back up to him (15)—his mind calms, mapping out the space around him and anticipating obstacles before they come...
Even without his magic, the technique is still useful! ]
I'm catching up! [ He yells this in a playful, teasing threat. Does Argenti hear him?! ]
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But he throws his head back to check back on Rutile and then look forward. He's glad to hear Rutile's doing just fine. ]
Good!
[ Though, there's a red light and he probably shouldn't break every law, so he hits the breaks (1), damn!
As for keeping speed, it would definitely be difficult for Argenti to keep his usual given what just happened, so Rutile absolutely is going to have an opportunity to claim a lap this time for his own (5) ]
It seems that you are! Perhaps I should not become so arrogant! The question might be is if you could keep up?
[ Though he says that, it appears it isn't with annoyance or anything like that...if anything, he feels plenty excited about the prospect! ]
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[ He doesn't want this to be easy for either of them, because then what's the fun in that?
Anyway, Rutile slams on the gas again and zooms off (13), taking lap three for himself! Yippee!
That doesn't last super long, though. With more of the city layout in his mind, he decides to try and take a shortcut; he'll veer off the main road into a smaller one, only to encounter the dreaded stop sign (2). He'll exclaim out loud as he slows to a roll (but not a full stop, because he can be a little rascal too), and then zoom off towards the main road again. Never mind, not trying that anymore.
Because coming back to the main road means he has to wait to merge back in (7). It's slow going, but maybe he'll get his speed back... ]
Shit!
[ Maybe no one's around to hear him swear like this, either (don't tell Sunrise). ]
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I don't think so!
[ Argenti never is going to let the other man beat him so easily. It is just impossible! He immediately slams down on the space-gas (because who knows what's in there?) going practically at top speed again (15), since apparently Rutile taking a lap is a crime against humanity.
Whatever routes are ahead, Argenti takes care to nyoom past them even faster than before (16) to gain a really good lead right about now! Even if he's careful about pedestrians. Need to be cognizant of the people still, after all.
Maybe he heard Rutile's swear as he nyooms by, letting out a delicate, but audible sound of surprise. Oh my, maybe he has to tell Sunrise indeed!
...But, that doesn't mean what's ahead will be free of obstacles. Such as a pool of random water that helps in slowing him down and splashing people or other surroundings (1), which gets him an angry yell in turn. Oops. ]
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[ Road rage, for the both of them? Perish the thought...
Once Rutile's back on the main roads, noting not to try that shortcut again, he puts the pedal to the metal and goes back to the speed he wants to be at. Around a hundred, perhaps? This can't be legal (but he doesn't know, he doesn't even have a license).
With the route mostly memorized, he weaves through the obstacles and along the roads with ease, at last feeling at home in the seat (20). It's a lot louder and more restrictive than a broom, but who cares! He'll take it!
His goal now is to catch up with Argenti again, at least get him back in sight. He zooms past the puddle and the angry, wet people (he doesn't notice them) and avoids slowing down and splashing them (13). There comes a tight turn ahead, and unbeknownst to Rutile he nails the drift pretty easily (16), tire screeching on asphalt.
Oh, he sees the red hair ahead! He may have lost out on this lap, but seeing his racing partner is a pretty good motivator. Time to up the speed, baby! ]
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But on this other part of the way ahead...
Argenti doesn't bother taking shortcuts, preferring the straight way ahead - it's served him well thus far, hasn't it? He's not slowing down for anything, speeding along ahead with ease until he has to suddenly navigate around... ]
Oh my!
[ ...A sudden flurry of walking ducks?! Oh no, he puts to almost a sudden stop so they can pass (4) because that would be too cruel to run over a mother duck and her ducklings!
After that he speeds up quickly, maintaining his previous speed at a decent clip (13)
...Only to have to swerve around a sudden parked car in the middle of the street! Rutile definitely has a good opportunity to make a comeback for sure. After all, he's needing to slow down more than a bit (6), how unfortunate! ]
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Rutile is far enough behind Argenti that they're off the road by the time he gets to that spot, though he does see the stop. Huh. Wonder what that was for...
Still, he keeps good pace (10).
Despite his incredible round last time, there's more in the way this time. Rutile nearly hits the parked car (3) that Argenti had to deal with, and he has to slow down for a group of schoolkids who decided to start crossing the street without looking (3). ]
Wah!
[ Skidding to a slowdown—the kids screech and scamper the rest of the way. Jeez!
Zooming back off. Unfortunately, he didn't make up the distance, but maybe next lap! He'll get his revenge!! ]
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As for any further distractions, well, not much continues to dissuade the red-haired man, as he manages to weave around a stray dog that suddenly shot out into the street from its owner (11), without slowing down. ]
Oh dear! That was a close one!
[ What is with this city and its chaotic nonsense this race? Well, it's probably fine nothing much else is going on, and in fact...
Argenti checks back when he hears the screech from afar, slowing down a little (10), though definitely not enough so that it's detrimental. After checking that Rutile and the kids (so far in the distance by now???), he is keeping along. ]
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Rutile looks up from his temporary slowdown and sees Argenti again. With somewhat of a marker for him to concentrate on, he leans forward and urges his motorized broom with wheels faster. Luckily for him, the roads are a straight shot and there isn't anything around threatening to interrupt his cruise (19)! He even makes it go vrrm to let Argenti know he's coming. Hehe.
The turns come up again and he realizes he might've gotten a little overconfident. Minus a few less-than-perfect turns he makes it through the winding streets with little incident (11).
Though when he gets back to the main stretch leading back to their start point, he realizes he forgot about that puddle (8). He soars straight through, a shower of water soaking the sidewalk beside it. The droplets catch on the sunlight and the rainbow is quite beautiful...but that's not what the soaked pedestrians are thinking about!
He has to slow down for a bit for that, but it's okay! Vrrm vrrm, here he comes! Has he caught up yet?! ]
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Well, of course, Rutile will catch sight of Argenti through the rainbow - the red-haired man hearing the sound of the blond man's motorcycle catching up as he himself is forced to weave around some random orange cones. He has to slow down for this because there's more than one (8)
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My splendid and radiant friend, you must certainly be mistaken if you believe I shall let you catch up to me!
[ Argenti declares these words haughtily, revving the engine in turn before slamming his foot down on the pedal, speeding fiercely away (19) in a way that is certainly reckless! It definitely causes a passerby to lose their hat, even!
Look at this man, causing a ruckus wherever he goes. He'll even turn towards Rutile, giving a wave from afar, before looking forward again, continuing to speed onwards, weaving through traffic with ease and grace. It should be impossible at how fast he's going... but he manages with great finesse (17) ]
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Hehe! [ He giggles at being called splendid and radiant? That's such a nice thing to say.
Rutile's not super competitive but it is inspiring. And right as he's about to rev his engine to keep pace, the ducks come back (2)?! He swerves, just narrowly missing the procession, only to just narrowly miss the barrier separating the sidewalk and the street (2). He comes to a stop and waves apologetically as people scramble, screaming... Oops?
It's almost comical at this point.
With a sigh, Rutile sets off again. He's fallen pretty far behind again already, but...he'll catch up! Nyoom! ]
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