https://youtu.be/n8X9_MgEdCg

The pink and purple lights of the great skyscraper dances against the majestic red sky. The skyline is bright with a multitude of colors. On top of a steep hill stands a single woman. Her head slowly bobs to the beat of her red Sweet Scull headset. Her black hood is down onto her shoulders. The blonde hair swaying in the wind. And suddenly:

"Time, to, go! Here I come!"

She dove off the cliff. The yellow hover skates bounces as she landed. Without notice, her body zoomed off towards the city. A blurry streak of yellow whipped past planes and hover cars down the highway. A leap onto a massive tanker, she bounced off to grind onto the next car. Her motions swerves around effortlessly. She smiles by a silver hover car seated by two boys.

When she enters the city, she hopped, grinded, and outpaced the vehicles. The more she gotten to the heart of downtown, the louder the sirens. Her calling of such high pitched music drove her onward. The music suddenly changed to:

https://youtu.be/bM7SZ5SBzyY

She can hear the police so near. Excitement drove her to rush faster. Running past the police car, the blonde sees a couple more cop cars. Before she can reach the escaping crooks, someone jumps in front of it. The car is lifted up. And it is flipped onto its roof. The cops swerve to avoid hitting either one.

The blonde ran up to the lady. The crooks crawling out from the flipped vehicle. The butch looking strong woman suddenly pulls out her 50 cal pistol. The criminals froze from the sight of it. The police swarmed the men. Handcuffed, the criminals were arrested.

"Sorry Bass. I've beaten ya," The strong woman tells.

Bass smiles at her sister. The two hears something. "I'll race ya! First one...," Bass starts to say. But Mute bolts out towards the sound. "...HEY!" The two ran, grind, volted, and leapt around people and vehicles. Both ladies happily raced. Mute still ahead of Bass, eggs her sister, "Come on, catch up." The lights seems to flash onto their bodies. The wind kicks up. It seems like forever in their race. 

The two ended up seeing a large complex. A figure with a purple hood has the back towards them. Hunching over, the figure says, "You two are certainly late."

Bass smiles. Mute replies, "Sorry Treble. Robbery suspects." Her shoulders shrug. And the figure turned around and stands. Her grey hair drifting in the breeze. "Oh well."

The music stops. Treble crosses her arms. "I really think our visitor might not agree..."

https://youtu.be/Lq2UrnDsI_s

Bass and Mute sees a familiar person.

"So Leah. Care for team up," an another Bass says. Both Bass' ran up and fist bumps. Mute doesn't like the idea. Her head lowers and expresses a forced smile...