He saw the others. Beat from Jet Set Radio , his graffiti-stained taxi now a brittle, paper-thin glider. He was muttering to himself, trying to remember a rhythm he’d once known. Gilius Thunderhead, the dwarf, was no longer raging; he was just staring at his own hands, forgetting how to hold a hammer. They were winning races, but losing themselves.
And now it was hungry.
The race lasted one lap. But for Sonic, it lasted a thousand years. Sonic All Stars Racing Transformed Collection