Taylor gets quicker, slicker on the turns. Learns how he can fling himself around corners and maintain control, learns how to brace himself when he slams into reverse so he doesn't lose momentum. Shit he figured out in the armor- now with only denim and a button down protecting him.
Nothing weighing him down.
The next run around he slides under the machine and pops up, trying to cut Locus off at the corner.
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Nothing weighing him down.
The next run around he slides under the machine and pops up, trying to cut Locus off at the corner.