Tag: # IOMTT
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Start Marshal He keeps his spine straight, his hefty steel toe capped boots planted firm. His hands behind his back. Won’t be long now This is discipline. It’s routine, his routine and the only bloody thing that stop him thinking too much. He learned long ago not to look riders in the eye. That’s too…
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Racer He lowers the visor a little too fast till it clicks shut. His eyes mist over and his breath fogs the inside, quick and shallow, quick and shallow. He doesn’t want to be here. He can’t remember the last time he did but for a long time people have expected it. His team, his…