Thunderdrome! The yearly race at the worlds most dangerous velodrome in Detroit USA brought good fortune to one of our moto-indutry friends, Daven, from the infamous BloodFalcons. Daven placed first on his underpowered overstyled scooter this year literally “crushing his enemies”. We’re assuming the only thing really crushed were beer cans and egos.
'777' attempts the draft pass on the outside to no avail. Enemy. Crushed.
Also crushed - bike transport truck.
Apparently there is a limit on dollars spent on gear per the rulebook. So to cap off Daven's Overlord suit he went for the sh*tbox helmet. We'll played sir.