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He slammed the clutch, revved the engine, and for the first time in six months, he smiled.

Six months ago, Kai was a pit crew mechanic for a League 73 crew. He could tune a turbocharger by ear and shave a tenth of a second off a shift with a tweak to the ECU. Then he took the fall for a rigged race. His boss walked. Kai got a lifetime ban from every garage in the city. nfs payback fitgirl

His apartment in the Fort Grove projects was a tomb of dying electronics. A triple-fan GPU wheezed like a sick animal. The second-hand hard drive clicked a desperate Morse code. Outside, the neon-drenched rain of Silver Rock City hammered against a window he couldn’t afford to fix. He slammed the clutch, revved the engine, and

“Come on,” he whispered, tapping the cracked bezel of his monitor. “Just verify.” Then he took the fall for a rigged race

His apartment was gone. The hard drive was gone.

Payback was playing him.