FALTRON by djkopet

Falcon didn’t like this glowing neon world anymore- he’d been locked in a cell by chipheaded guards, chased by giant robotic arch monsters and forced to race a strange bike that left a trail of light behind it.


He was used to driving those F class Zero racers, and he'd perfected the art of driving and punching, but his punch did little more here than make falcon shaped wind patterns, so he had to come up with a plan that involved more than physical violence.



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