>"I suppose it may."
>"But so are many of the conversations one tends to have with Marisa."
>Reisen chuckles. "The woman's never dull, that's for sure." she agrees.
>The rabbit says no more on the matter, nor does your Rin, and several minutes pass in silence as Reisen transports you in a generally southeasterly direction. The stretch of road you are currently on holds the multiple buildings of Mayoiga University, and a small stream runs down the right side of the road in a ditch. This is one of a few such streams, shallow trickles of water at most times, that feed into Black Tortoise Lake, the small pond located behind the shrine you are heading towards. Traffic along this road, in your experience, is usually pretty heavy, but today is a bit lighter than normal, but Reisen still takes her time. This road is one of the most common places to have a vehicle-involved accident in Mayoiga, and Reisen isn't the type to tempt fate in that department.
>As you and you and your companions make your way down the road, you pick out the sound of another motorcycle coming up behind you, louder than the other machines in the vicinity. Reisen's face drops, and she curses softly. Moments later, a large black and purple motorcycle pulls up alongside you, with a freakishly tall rider upon it. The androgynous figure is well over seven feet tall, maybe even capping eight, and its bike its the largest you've ever seen. You do recognize the model, however; it's a Kirisame Double Spark, the upgraded version of Marissa's own Master Spark. Custom frame, by the looks of it, the standard Double Spark isn't quite that big. The rider wears a jet black leather bodysuit with dark purple and grey highlights running down its arms and legs, and a design of a screeching tire casting off oil on the back of her suit. A gleaming silver chain encircles the rider's waist. Her black helmet sports a purple tinted visor and an image of a sword emblazoned upon its side.
>Marissa's told you about this person before. She didn't know her real name, but she's a big player in the international street racing scene. She calls herself Motormaster. Or at least Marissa
thinks it's a she, as only the people that defeat her ever see her without her helmet on. Marissa says that it's a short list of people that's ever beaten her in a race. Mari described her as 'the bad guy of a racing movie - arrogant as hell, mad skills and a badder attitude.' Marissa may exaggerate from time to time, but she doesn't describe people in those sort of terms unless there's a good reason.
>The black clad biker's helmet turns towards Reisen, then quickly to you, and she gestures to your driver to pull over to the side of the road. After checking the road ahead to ensure a lack of vehicles within striking distance, other than the rider abreast of her, Reisen looks at you questioningly.
