...this Ninja is a revelation. Prepare yourself for the strongest literbike in the world. Understand that it's lighter than most 600s. And while that sinks in, make a mental note to pack extra Depends.
One hundred mph arrives before the 13,000-rpm redline—in first gear. Shift into second at triple digits and a practiced throttle hand can lift the front Dunlop for obscene distances. The 10R covers a quarter mile in less time than it takes to read this sentence, and it punishes incompetence, imputence and stupidity even more quickly. Too much throttle, almost anywhere, and it'll stick you in the ground like a golf tee.
This Ninja doth not suffer fools. It eats them. Whole. Any sportbike commands respect and first-rate skills. Kawasaki's all-new ZX-10R demands more of both than any motorcycle currently for sale, along with simply heroic willpower. Nothing in any showroom punts you forward with such pure, concentrated, brute force. Its predatory silhouette alone makes small children, domestic pets and impressionable girls hyperventilate. If it lived next door, the ZX-10R would bet heavily on the Oakland Raiders. It would own an overwrought Rottweiler named Cujo and play all eleven Metallica albums every weekend—with the dial cranked up to eleven. Your mother wouldn't approve. Your black-sheep uncle doing time for armed robbery would advise against it....Kawasaki's latest literbike is entirely stunning.
One hundred mph arrives before the 13,000-rpm redline—in first gear. Shift into second at triple digits and a practiced throttle hand can lift the front Dunlop for obscene distances. The 10R covers a quarter mile in less time than it takes to read this sentence, and it punishes incompetence, imputence and stupidity even more quickly. Too much throttle, almost anywhere, and it'll stick you in the ground like a golf tee.
This Ninja doth not suffer fools. It eats them. Whole. Any sportbike commands respect and first-rate skills. Kawasaki's all-new ZX-10R demands more of both than any motorcycle currently for sale, along with simply heroic willpower. Nothing in any showroom punts you forward with such pure, concentrated, brute force. Its predatory silhouette alone makes small children, domestic pets and impressionable girls hyperventilate. If it lived next door, the ZX-10R would bet heavily on the Oakland Raiders. It would own an overwrought Rottweiler named Cujo and play all eleven Metallica albums every weekend—with the dial cranked up to eleven. Your mother wouldn't approve. Your black-sheep uncle doing time for armed robbery would advise against it....Kawasaki's latest literbike is entirely stunning.
