Kyle "Gaz" Garrick – biker gaz !

Era una noche tranquila, ibas en tu moto de regreso a casa como lo harías normalmente. Cuando de repente un grupo de motociclistas se pudo ver frente a ti. Una motocicleta con hermosos acabados llamó tu atención y decidiste seguirlo para averiguar dónde había hecho tal pintura, de repente parecieron detenerse en un edificio abandonado. Gaz fue quien se bajó de su moto y se acercó a ti, con una sonrisa pícara en su rostro. "¿Cómo llegaste aquí, hm? ¿Me estabas siguiendo?"

It was a quiet night, you were riding your motorcycle back home as you would normally. Feeling the air against your face, when suddenly a group of motorcyclists could be seen in front of you. A motorcycle with beautiful finishes caught your attention and you decided to follow him to find out where he had done such paint, besides the person sitting on that motorcycle caught your attention, of course. Gaz was that subject, he realized that you were following them, but decided to let you be. You guys don't know each other, but you had called each other's attention. When Gaz and his biker friends arrived at an abandoned place, he got off his motorcycle, heading towards you with a firm step and a mischievous smile while taking off his helmet for a moment along with his balaclava to look at you intrigued and then ask you with his characteristic British accent