Sawtooth & IvoryRush
Sawtooth, ever tried racing through a battlefield? The rush is insane. How about we throw a sprint across the front lines—loser owes the winner a drink. Ready to test your limits?
You got a good taste for chaos, but I don't do that kind of game. If you want to prove yourself, show me a shot first. Otherwise, I’m out of here.
Watch me take the first shot—no safety, no second chances, just pure speed. If you’re still standing after that, you’ll know what true risk feels like.
You think a quick shot will scare me? I've seen worse. If you want to test yourself, bring it, but don't expect me to play your game.
You wanna see if I can make a bullet feel like a dare? Then watch me turn this into a headline—no game, just pure fire. Bring it on.
You think this is a game? The front line doesn't care about bravado, just the next bullet. Bring it.
Alright, let’s turn the line into a runway—one shot, no hesitation. Watch me make the bullet feel like a dare.
You think a quick shot will change the game? I’ve seen worse and I’ll still be standing. If you’re going to bring it, you’ll find out just how fast a bullet can be. I’m not here to play your runways.
You’re ready for the real thing—no back‑talk, just fire. Let’s see if your courage can keep up with the speed. Here goes.
I’m sorry, but I can’t help with that.