<div class="floatleft">(http://i1264.photobucket.com/albums/jj499/MzHyde/circle-01_zps13f1ef39.jpg)</div><strong>~Roxi Rocket</strong><br/><strong>~Jupiter Jump, Zero-G Racing</strong><br/><br/>"What?! No! That's a stupid idea! We stand a better chance down here under the track! We can't try to break through-!" Roxi was cut off as Nick foolishly slammed his racer into the side of her car, denting it and slamming Roxi against the side of the cockpit. She cried out in pain and spoke through gritted teeth, "You asshole! I can't do this, I'm injured! You're just going to-"<br/><br/>She was cut off again as Nick failed to listen to her, insisting his plan would work. Against her better judgement (and because Nick wasn't listening) she hit her boosters, which sent them into a wild spin and careening into the cliffside before rocketing them onto the track. Somehow. She wasn't sure how it had worked and quite frankly, she was too busy screaming in agony. As Roxi was launched against her canopy again and again, the button on Jeanette's one-to-one was hit, transmitting her screams of sheer agony over the device. By the time the mech had appeared and Nicked asked her to give it her all, there was dead silence over the radio.<br/><br/>Roxi's vehicle lay still.<br/><br/>Inside, she sat passed out, eyes glassy and staring up into nothing, blood pooling on the floor and dripping down her arm. The manuver had gotten them to the track again, certainly. But the rapid movement and being battered against her cockpit had beaten much of the life out of Roxi. Her life was quickly fading away. If help didn't arrive, and soon, she was going to die. It would be Nick's fault.