Ready to Roll
Standing still is definitely not my style. I felt a sudden jolt spark right through my boots, so I loosened my stiff grip and tapped my foot against the soft blue fibers beneath me. Perfect traction! I reached out one gloved hand and pressed my knuckles lightly against the smooth wood grain right beside me. Solid, steady, and cool to the touch. No obstacles, just plenty of open room. Time to stretch out and see how fast this place really is.


