[ 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! ]
[ Argenti himself is definitely a very competitive person when it comes to matters like racing, though he does hear Rutile's giggle to confirm that he heard him say those very words. Playful enough for certain, and an indication that the other man is verily enjoying himself.
...To say the least of the fact that this red head is very much enjoying himself indeed.
Though he certainly isn't anticipating the ducklings to strike back where Rutile's concerned! That only assures he's claiming another lap, though.
But, the race is far from over, no?
Well, apparently Argenti is taking what he said very seriously because he's speeding up, and shooting through the streets at a ridiculously fast pace (19)
He'll even casually ignore some people's gasps of surprise because they're on the sidewalk and perfectly safe!! They can watch him be cool from the sidelines.
Argenti's smooth and quick maneuvers do not even slow for a single minute, to say the least. Apparently, this the Hunger Racing Games (19)
Though, he finally does slow to something remotely sane when he sees another red light, because who knows how many of those he's run through today (4)? ]
[ Rutile's not giving up! These streets are his, and he's going to fly down them like he owns them. This time, he soars through those windy streets with practiced ease (17). This is so much fun. It reminds him of when he first got the hang of flying...
The turn onto the main thoroughfare does trip him up a bit, and a car honks at him as he cuts them off (10). Oops! Sorry buddy! Didn't mean for that.
However, miracle of miracles, just as he's about to reach the final stretch towards the beginning of the next lap...he's hit smack dab in the face with a red light (1), and he screeches to a full stop. What the fuck!!!! What the fuck!!! Through the cars and trucks passing over his vision he sees the redhead vanish into the distance... Er, stop at the red light a few streets ahead. ]
[ In the meanwhile, Argenti continues to enjoy his fortunate and skilled maneuvers through the streets even as his speed continues at a steady clip (11) once he begins to move again at something that is not certainly a full on stop.
Though, the red-haired male has been known to become overconfident before - he has his Knight training still instilled deep within him so that is not a common occurrence, but Argenti is only a man - and so once he picks up speed, he hardly sees the cones in time.
The red head has to veer sharply in order to evade them in time (9), and honestly, this little event is definitely enough to compromise his general speed going forward (3)
He lets out a small huff at this. Perfectionist-adjacent tendencies don't just die immediately even while he's traversing this new Path, after all.
But, all things considered, Argenti isn't too frustrated.
[ It's slow going once the light goes green, mostly because Rutile is generally nice and lets a guy merge in front of him (9) (shit, these roads are full of cars all of a sudden?!).
It's fine. Rutile is no perfectionist, he's not competitive, but he loves going fast and, he dare proclaims, is good at it? Not many people can keep up with him back home and he'll always jump at the chance to put that to good use.
All to say, once he's back at a comfortable speed (way too fast for a regular road), he navigates the streets like breathing (16). He'll catch up with Argenti...! He can hear the other motorcycle ahead...!
Which is only because Argenti is caught off-guard by the cones, as Rutile is (2). Is this construction site expanding while they're not looking?! ]
Wah!
[ He'll swerve, and gently manouver around them... At least there's two of them here.
Rutile loses out on another lap. How many more to go?! ]
[ Damn isn't that a question for the ages. As for Argenti, he's going at a decent clip once more, ensuring that any traffic jams are for the moment hardly much of an issue (12)
...But, what is the saying? One should not count their chickens before they are hatched.
By which I mean, there is suddenly a flight of birds swinging on low making Argenti let out a surprised yelp of surprise (5) as they dive too far close for comfort. What is this bad luck nonsense? Is Idrila punishing him for no longer assigning himself as one of the Honorclad?! He still is an ardent believer of all things beautiful and the Path of Beauty itself - how rude! ]
What is happening?!
[ His distraction is so high his speed has suffered...immensely (1)
This is Argenti's lot in life. But, it's fine.
The two have two remaining laps to go, provided both of their lucks start to shape up for the better... ]
[ They keep putting cones out in front of him while he's trying to get out of the mess. What is this, comedy hour?!
Rutile's basically walking his motorcycle out at this point (2), but he does eventually break free of cone hell. He gives a little huff once he can get rolling again, and starts mapping out another route for next lap. ]
Next time!
[ And he shoots off, going from zero to a hundred in essentially no time at all. The wind kicks up behind him (and probably knocks something over behind him in the process), and he zooms! Off he goes! (20)
He zips right past Argenti as he struggles, pumping a fist in the air. ]
Woohoo!
[ He's just happy he's finally going as fast as he wants, tbh.
His hundred-plus coast doesn't last forever, though. Eventually, he has to merge into heavier traffic, but that doesn't slow him down too much (15). He sees the lap marker just ahead of him. Maybe his last lap will keep him ahead, too!! ]
[ Nothing better timing than a superb showing of comedy hour~
Argenti himself is not discouraged upon seeing Rutile shoots off, going right past him, even.
If anything, his green eyes narrow, creasing in delight. A challenge is still a challenge! ]
I caution you on celebrating far too early, my friend!
[ The Knight shouts this as he speeds up, not letting the other man leave his sight completely (15)
Yes, that's right, even heavier traffic doesn't deter him in the slightest (12)
And, even with the other going full speed ahead, Argenti is already caught up swiftly. This last lap is bound to be nothing less than exciting, but who will be the one that claims it? (15)
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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)
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) ]
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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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...To say the least of the fact that this red head is very much enjoying himself indeed.
Though he certainly isn't anticipating the ducklings to strike back where Rutile's concerned! That only assures he's claiming another lap, though.
But, the race is far from over, no?
Well, apparently Argenti is taking what he said very seriously because he's speeding up, and shooting through the streets at a ridiculously fast pace (19)
He'll even casually ignore some people's gasps of surprise because they're on the sidewalk and perfectly safe!! They can watch him be cool from the sidelines.
Argenti's smooth and quick maneuvers do not even slow for a single minute, to say the least. Apparently, this the Hunger
RacingGames (19)Though, he finally does slow to something remotely sane when he sees another red light, because who knows how many of those he's run through today (4)? ]
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The turn onto the main thoroughfare does trip him up a bit, and a car honks at him as he cuts them off (10). Oops! Sorry buddy! Didn't mean for that.
However, miracle of miracles, just as he's about to reach the final stretch towards the beginning of the next lap...he's hit smack dab in the face with a red light (1), and he screeches to a full stop. What the fuck!!!! What the fuck!!! Through the cars and trucks passing over his vision he sees the redhead vanish into the distance... Er, stop at the red light a few streets ahead. ]
Jeez!
[ He was doing so well! ]
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Though, the red-haired male has been known to become overconfident before - he has his Knight training still instilled deep within him so that is not a common occurrence, but Argenti is only a man - and so once he picks up speed, he hardly sees the cones in time.
The red head has to veer sharply in order to evade them in time (9), and honestly, this little event is definitely enough to compromise his general speed going forward (3)
He lets out a small huff at this. Perfectionist-adjacent tendencies don't just die immediately even while he's traversing this new Path, after all.
But, all things considered, Argenti isn't too frustrated.
It could always be worse. ]
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It's fine. Rutile is no perfectionist, he's not competitive, but he loves going fast and, he dare proclaims, is good at it? Not many people can keep up with him back home and he'll always jump at the chance to put that to good use.
All to say, once he's back at a comfortable speed (way too fast for a regular road), he navigates the streets like breathing (16). He'll catch up with Argenti...! He can hear the other motorcycle ahead...!
Which is only because Argenti is caught off-guard by the cones, as Rutile is (2). Is this construction site expanding while they're not looking?! ]
Wah!
[ He'll swerve, and gently manouver around them... At least there's two of them here.
Rutile loses out on another lap. How many more to go?! ]
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...But, what is the saying? One should not count their chickens before they are hatched.
By which I mean, there is suddenly a flight of birds swinging on low making Argenti let out a surprised yelp of surprise (5) as they dive too far close for comfort. What is this bad luck nonsense? Is Idrila punishing him for no longer assigning himself as one of the Honorclad?! He still is an ardent believer of all things beautiful and the Path of Beauty itself - how rude! ]
What is happening?!
[ His distraction is so high his speed has suffered...immensely (1)
This is Argenti's lot in life. But, it's fine.
The two have two remaining laps to go, provided both of their lucks start to shape up for the better... ]
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Rutile's basically walking his motorcycle out at this point (2), but he does eventually break free of cone hell. He gives a little huff once he can get rolling again, and starts mapping out another route for next lap. ]
Next time!
[ And he shoots off, going from zero to a hundred in essentially no time at all. The wind kicks up behind him (and probably knocks something over behind him in the process), and he zooms! Off he goes! (20)
He zips right past Argenti as he struggles, pumping a fist in the air. ]
Woohoo!
[ He's just happy he's finally going as fast as he wants, tbh.
His hundred-plus coast doesn't last forever, though. Eventually, he has to merge into heavier traffic, but that doesn't slow him down too much (15). He sees the lap marker just ahead of him. Maybe his last lap will keep him ahead, too!! ]
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Argenti himself is not discouraged upon seeing Rutile shoots off, going right past him, even.
If anything, his green eyes narrow, creasing in delight. A challenge is still a challenge! ]
I caution you on celebrating far too early, my friend!
[ The Knight shouts this as he speeds up, not letting the other man leave his sight completely (15)
Yes, that's right, even heavier traffic doesn't deter him in the slightest (12)
And, even with the other going full speed ahead, Argenti is already caught up swiftly. This last lap is bound to be nothing less than exciting, but who will be the one that claims it? (15)
Only time will tell. ]