Li 9 - Back On That Apr 2026

He didn’t pack much. Just his custom-tuned drive-core and a pair of scuffed racing gloves. When he stepped off the mag-lev at the station, the smell of ozone and burnt rubber hit him like a physical blow. It felt like home.

"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. Li 9 - back on that

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"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 muttered