Bibib's Yamaha YZF-R25 V2 Sunmori style culture 🇮🇩
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About This
There are machines built for speed… and then there are those built for violence in motion. This is no street sport. This is a ghost of the circuit, loosed from the track and let loose on the streets.
Clad in electric blue race fairings, its body is blind—stripped of compromise, designed only to cut air and expectation. Thin, chaotic white lines slash across the surface like battle scars, and at its heart, carved plainly: YZF—not a name, but a warning. Behind it, the metallic black tank and tail add weight to its presence—silent, brooding, inevitable.
The front cowl, finished in dark grey, bears a lone number 23, flanked by thin white stripes like warpaint over a knight’s helm. Handlebars dropped 3 cm push the rider into a forward-leaning assault position. No comfort. No mercy.
It speaks through a WRX big-volume short exhaust, each note deep and sharp—like a blade scraping stone. Glossy white wheels carry it with haunting grace, while a stark white taillight flickers like a dying star. “No eyes. No fear. Just precision and wrath.” This R25 doesn’t see its rivals—only the finish line. Name the next warrior. The streets are far from silent.
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