High Maintenance Racing Hoodie (Black)

"Hey, it's time to go! Get ready!" your friend shouts from across the cramped quarters. "We’ve got to catch the starliner in less than two hours. Remember, there’s only one flight back to Earth each day." "Yeah, yeah... I’m coming," you reply, adrenaline kicking in. "Are you sure this mechanic is really in New California?" You scramble to gather your belongings, excitement mingling with anxiety. After six long years on Europa, Jupiter's third moon, you're finally heading back to Earth. The thought of feeling the sun on your skin again is intoxicating; you’ve almost forgotten what unfiltered air tastes like. "I heard there are only a handful of mechanics left on Earth who can help us win this race," your friend insists, urgency in his voice. "But how do you even know this guy exists?" you say. "All I know is that there’s some secretive group called Denial Corp. What does that even mean?" Your friend grins, a glimmer of mischief in his eyes. "Just trust me. The barren expanses of New California are the perfect testing ground for old-world tech. I’ve heard this guy has equipment that defies imagination—like something out of a sci-fi novel."