Li 9 - Back On That -

"Let them think what they want," Li muttered, his eyes narrowing as the blast doors began to cycle open, revealing the shimmering, chaotic lights of the city circuit.

"You're late," a voice rasped from the shadows of the hangar. It was Jax, his old mechanic, leaning against a sleek, matte-black interceptor that looked more like a weapon than a vehicle. Li 9 - back on that

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The neon hum of the lower city never really leaves your blood. For Li, three years in the quiet "Green Zones" was supposed to be a retirement, a way to wash the grease of the high-stakes tech-racing circuit off his hands. But the quiet was deafening.

He kicked the thrusters into overdrive, the G-force pinning him against the seat. As he blurred into the first turn, leaving a trail of white-hot exhaust behind him, he had only one thought: