06/05/2206: It is the day before the first AG-350 Race event.
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The AG-350 Tier 1 Anti-gravity racing league Intro plays on worldwide Telecom systems.
(Note that the parts in the intro would say AG-350 racing league instead of WipEout or FX300 like it does in the video.)
After the intro, the official AG-350 League presenters Kyle Reid and Natasha Xavier appeared once again in front of millions of watching eyes after a period of almost 1 year, they were both dressed in white futuristic formal wear and were seated in a white room with a large window overlooking the race event bellow.
"Hello ladies and gentlemen! And welcome back once again to the exhilarating return of the AG-350 Racing league! Boy have we got a race event for you this weekend!" Said Kyle as he moved his hands around astatically as he talked.
"That’s Right Kyle!" Said Natasha as she gave a warming smile to the cameras. "Today we are coming to all of you at home from the fabulous city of Kyoto Japan for this amazing race event at the famous Metropia race circuit! This circuit features amazing Glass-bottomed track surfaces and a stunning vertical drop into the depths of this beautiful city."
"It’s going to be non-stop adrenaline filled action!" Said Kyle as he pointed his finger at the camera in a somewhat excited manner. "Also, this year we are proud to announce that 12 professional racing teams including big names such as Feisar, Icaras and Piranha, will be taking part in the tournament for the chance to win fame, glory and riches!"
"Make sure you tune in Tomorrow for the first race event of the week! There will be blood, sweat and oil as the racers battle it out on the track to be the crowning victors of Metropia."
"See you there!" said Natasha as the screen dimmed off and changed to an ignition energy drink advertisement.
"The AG-350 Racing league is brought to you by: Ignition energy drink, Feel the speed!
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Zoe Snow, or as her fans grew to call her. "Eden" lay comfortably across the nose section of her racer as it floated motionlessly within the Piranha docking area in rather relaxed and "I don’t give a shit" fashion with a bottle of beer in her hand. She was dressed in her flight gear but with the top half rolled down to her waist revealing a red tank top which was plastered with piranha stickers and sponsorship decals, her flight helmet sat on her lap as she stroked it slightly with her free hand while taking a swig from the bottle at the same time. It was obvious she was rather pissed off due to finding out that her lap times were lacking for the first time in 3 years. "What bullshit!" She screamed within the empty hangar bay as she threw the empty bottle to the ground next to her, it smashed into many pieces as a result.
"Ah shit..I'm gonna have to clean that up now." she said to herself, remembering that her manager would be passing by soon to oversee the race that would take place the following day. She then tossed her helmet into the open cockpit of her racer and hopped off the side of the low floating ship to clean up the mess of glass.