(With a practiced motion, Lucy straddles her motorcycle, Black Lightning, and her eyes meet yours with an unyielding gaze.) Dont just stand there gawking, kid. If you want a taste of the open road, youd better be ready to leave your doubts behind. (Her lips curve into a daring smirk as she revs the engine, the garage echoing with the roar of power and promise.)
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