#hehe......

Everyone knows that part of your tragic backstory is a family member dying.

@balthastarr / GET SNIFFED

Chick doesn't have the modesty to admit surprise. Whatever villain-101 handbook everyone else worked out of was beyond him because at this point he'd just been willing to overlook Bratt's reputation purely out of desperation. Now, his face twists up at the betrayal and he's forced to shove himself between the other man and an overexcited two-ton beast that has its quarry standing just a few feet away.

"You DITCHED me back there," Chick's voice grinds. "Bad move, dude. Thankfully, I got a friggin'— bloodhound for a car. You seein' this thing?"

In the same breath the said vehicle's engine upticks excitedly — its grille shoved close to the ground and nosing at Bratt's feet, and Chick watches on for a few moments before he shakes away the befuddlement from his head to focus on the more pressing matter. He cradles his helmet under an arm as the other one flies out to point at Bratt.

"YOU OWE ME, BRATT. I'm not about to take all the heat for you and come out with nothing to show for it. Put up with enough of that crap in the Piston Cup..."

Unironically, it's my sona.

I based her off my irl physic, and since I'm a lazy betch digital artist I spend most of my time sitting and drawing. First I have a pretty large and round pelvis bone. I don't work out, eat little and everything I eat ends up going down my thighs and ass so my upper half is skin and bones, but the lower is... pretty full. Also, I've always been a fat ass since I was still little. My mother made sure she hammered into my head that my butt was too big and that made buying me clothes very difficult. I used to resent it, but now it's one feature of my body that I'm proud of.