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Post by frickangel on Feb 9, 2004 11:02:03 GMT -5
"Somewhere were there are no bombs, annoying agents, fires and even noise." Angel smirked.
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Post by Rain on Feb 9, 2004 14:24:32 GMT -5
"THe country sounds good to me," Shadow grinned. "Go by car or what? Better decide quick before more agents decide to come and make another party and I may jsut have to crash it again."
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Post by frickangel on Feb 10, 2004 10:09:29 GMT -5
Shakin off more debri from her hair, Angel said "Well now that you've mentioned it, I do know of a place. We'll have to drive there though."
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Post by Rain on Feb 10, 2004 14:27:42 GMT -5
"Fine with me," Shadow said. "Let's look for a car down the street away from here. Most people should be away from their cars looking at what happened. Unless someone has a ride I think we might have to 'borrow' one."
They ran down the street. Shadow fel behind and stopped. She grinned. "This one is so mine!" It was a Kawasaki Ninja 650 in a shiny obsidian black.
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Post by slidershal on Feb 10, 2004 14:52:04 GMT -5
Cleo was just up ahead, eyballing a black Dodge Viper GTS. She looked at Shadow and grinned
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Post by frickangel on Feb 10, 2004 17:30:45 GMT -5
Giggling at the two of them, Angel shopped for her own ride and spots the dark grey Yamaha BT1100 Bulldog, sitting there pretty and waiting.
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Post by Rain on Feb 11, 2004 14:21:25 GMT -5
"OKay let's get going!" Shadow grinned and started the engine. "I guess Angel better lead the way."
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Post by frickangel on Feb 11, 2004 17:27:11 GMT -5
Angel smiled as she tossed her hair one side beofre placing her helmet on. Sitting on the bike, she bent donw to feel the wires and found the right two, starting the two-wheeler up. "Wouldn't have it any other way Shadow," she grinned.
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Post by Rain on Feb 11, 2004 21:48:13 GMT -5
Shadow hot wired her's quickly and put on her helmet. She reved the engine, letting it roar and she followed Angel.
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Post by frickangel on Feb 12, 2004 4:18:15 GMT -5
With her bag tightly strapped to her back, Angel revved up the bike and trailed down the highway, enjoying the warm wind. She turned behind and made sure the others was still there.
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Post by Rain on Feb 12, 2004 14:40:13 GMT -5
Shadow and Cleo followed in a single line passing all the other cars, what there was anyways. As preddicted most were looking at the explosion.
Cops and fire engines sounded in the distance but Shadow paid no heed. She sped down the road enjoying the wind, sun, freedom (for now) and the speed.
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Post by frickangel on Feb 13, 2004 3:57:43 GMT -5
Her rear end was beginning to protest of the long ride as Angel turned off the highway and headed down a more beaten road, farms decoarated the scenery.
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Post by slidershal on Feb 13, 2004 14:25:27 GMT -5
Smashing on the gas and double-clutching the transmission, Cleo rocketed down the open road behind her friend and their new ally. She grinned - nothing like the rumble of a V10 engine at speed...
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Post by Rain on Feb 13, 2004 14:34:33 GMT -5
Shadow just grinned and ignored the protesting of her constantly tense and already sore muscles as she relished the country air and the speed of her favorite bike.
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Post by frickangel on Feb 13, 2004 20:07:56 GMT -5
Pulling down a strech of road that led to a rather large house, Angel rode on 'til she reached a beaten truck by the side of the road. Getting up and making her way to the driver's side, she hit the door with her fist rather loudly. Saying the driver woke with a start was putting it mildly. "HEY!!! What the-." he exclaimed. Angel silenced him by pulling out her helmet and shaking her long black hair in the process. "China?" He asked in disbelief getting out the truck. "I wished you didn't call me that sometimes Terry." She hugged her old friend. "It's a long story," she answered as her friend tried to ask her the reason of being here. "Meet a couple of my friends." Angel motioned to the other ferals.
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