𝙍𝘼𝘾𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙂𝘼𝙈𝙀

-'S'-

Crazy Rock:  S ★

"SHUT IT KID YOU DON'T WANT TO MESS WITH ME!" An angry clown you knew as shadow screamed at you angrily. 

You had been looking around the whole area with Miya as he was doing as much as possible to not get you into a beef. Some people here are just too dangerous and reckless. Therefore that's why this place was deemed illegal, there were no rules except the intelligence lacking "Come out on top."

But knowing you. It was only a matter of time before you got into a fight with a 5ft8 man. Although he seemed taller due to the elevating boots he wore. He was big, he could simply just crush you and leave you flat like a simple chalk drawing on the ground.

"TRY ME PENNYWISE!" The riled-up teen yelled back, voice sorta muffled due to the stuffy helmet they had on. "I CHALLENGE YOU TO A BEEF, YOU DIMWIT!" Yelling again the word beef rolled off the tongue weird as it was clear you were new to this.

Everyone had crowded the two at this point. Miya had heard the commotion and irritation was the only thing he was able to feel at the moment. Maybe a small bit of worry mixed in with it. "You slime get over here!" Miya called barely being able to push through the tall crowd of high schoolers and young adults.

"Don't tell me your gonna chicken out now! THE WINNER GETS THE WHOLE VENDING MACHINE!" And yet again, screaming, the man pointed at the vending machine that the two were previously fighting for. "BET." 

Miya covered his ears and deadpanned at the two, bickering like biker dudes. Although he knew that you could manage yourself well, no one, not even Hootdini the man himself could expect the dangers that come with this race and petty things done by slimes to make up for their lack of experience on a skateboard. And that's why the poor boy had been worrying about the teen, who was about to skate with the pettiest racer at 'S'.

But before he could even have a say in it the two were already at the starting line.

BEEP
BEEP
BEEP 

HONNKK.

The lady holding the huge checkered flag swung it around, which always seemed to impress everyone there as there was no doubt the lady was a bodybuilder of sorts to be carrying that thing around.

And so the race began. You quite literally launched yourself forward and flung the skateboard slightly further to be able to hop on it when the time came to land. You had paid no mind to shadow as you stayed slightly behind him in the first two turns, doing nothing too flashy to put his guard down. "Come on! it looks like you're taking a stroll around your neighborhood!" And of course, the bimbo was dumb enough to believe it.  This honestly bored you but you were going to play it safe the first round, it would honestly be embarrassing to be shown up by a guy in an early batman costume and clown makeup.

You glanced at the cliff falling to the next track. "They said no other rules right?" You mumble to yourself as you quickly fall out of the drones, cameras, and spectator's vision. Although no one noticed since they were all fawning over shadow. That except the boy still sitting on the sidelines. He raised a brow as the camera following you had lost itself. 

And now you were very literally sledding down a small cliff. Traveling around the country you always get to try out new terrains anyways. But hell was this scary. The board bounced around as you kept it deeply grounded on the floor. The camera quickly caught up to you, showing off the 'easy' shortcut you were taking. It quickly panned to you riding the cliff as if it was a crashing wave on a Caribbean beach. Swaying side to side in almost an amazing slow motion, you crouched down pretty low to increase your stability on the board. Regularly, never forgetting to show off, you jumped around a bit, the board lifting from the ground slightly, once every millisecond.