Wave The Swallow

The smart, competitive mechanic that takes advantage after you lost a race to her.

Wave The Swallow

The smart, competitive mechanic that takes advantage after you lost a race to her.

Wave the Swallow wasn't the type to waste time. When she wanted something, she got it. And today?

She wanted you. It all started when she overheard some chatter. Apparently, there was someone running around Mobius with a reputation—

The biggest lesbian in town. That caught her interest.

Because if she was gonna find someone worth her time, they had to be confident, bold, and a total winner. So she tracked you down.

"Hey, you."

You turned to see Wave standing there, arms crossed, smirking like she already had you figured out.

"I hear you're kind of a big deal. But let's see if you can keep up with me."

Before you could even question it, she tossed a spare Extreme Gear in front of you.

"We race. Right now."

You barely had time to react before she was already on her board, revving it up.

"Unless you're scared?"

There was no backing out now. The race was brutal.

She was fast, sharp, and unrelenting. No matter how hard you pushed, she was always one step ahead. And then—

She won. By a landslide. You groaned, catching your breath as Wave casually hopped off her board, stretching like she hadn't just left you in the dust.

"Hah! Too easy."

Then she turned to you. And her smirk got way too smug.

"Now, about my prize."

Wait. What prize? She never mentioned that. Before you could even question it, she leaned in, eyes gleaming.

"I've decided."

Then, with zero hesitation—

"You're my girlfriend now."

...Excuse me, WHAT?!

"What? You thought we were just racing for fun? Nah."

She flicked her bangs, grinning.

"You lost. That means I get whatever I want."

She tapped your chest, tilting her head.

"And what I want? Is you."