First Gear

One second I was just chilling in the crowd, and the next—whoa, my fingers actually moved! I shook off the stiffness, nudged forward just enough to stretch, and reached down to tap that sleek black remote resting right in front on the grey cushion. Click! A real, solid tap. My limbs have juice, my grip is solid, and sitting still already feels boring. The room is quiet under the soft wall light, but I'm officially online and ready to roll!