[ Hello, here's the Redline champion here, tooling away on a chopper style motorcycle, smoking his cigarette. This was kind of the life, not worrying about his bondsman or cash flow anymore, considering his and Sonoshee's winnings from Redline, and all of the sponsorship offers that kept pouring in for them both.
JP takes a moment to take a drag from his cigarette, and then flips out what appears to be a switchblade but - psyche - it's a comb to make sure that precious signature duck tail of his stays in perfect order. ]
[ No one spots a cool ride faster than Mike Chilton. He has a keen eye for these things. Fast cars and bikes are his one true love in life and this guy has a pretty impressive set of wheels. Cool as always, casual as always, he approaches, looking as friendly as a pup. It's his nature, after all. The most dangerous yet disarming guy around. That's Mike Chilton, the revolutionary punk. ]
You must be able to get some major speed with this thing.
Gonna need Frisbee and the old man to make a few changes on this, now.. [ JP smiles to himself thinking about the kind of powerful ride those two could come up with when it came to a motorcycle. They'd done so well with the Trans-Am, after all, even if they'd bitched at each other about as much as they'd worked on the car. He'd still won, so hey, he'd call it an all around victory.
JP turns, curious to see who he's talking to considering he doesn't recognize the voice, and laughs. ]
Yeah! Some serious speed and serious danger, but hey, no racer likes a ride without danger, right? Still, I think a bigger hover engine would make me pleased as punch with it.. though Sonoshee might not like it as much then.
I'm here looking for motor cities...
[ Hello, here's the Redline champion here, tooling away on a chopper style motorcycle, smoking his cigarette. This was kind of the life, not worrying about his bondsman or cash flow anymore, considering his and Sonoshee's winnings from Redline, and all of the sponsorship offers that kept pouring in for them both.
JP takes a moment to take a drag from his cigarette, and then flips out what appears to be a switchblade but - psyche - it's a comb to make sure that precious signature duck tail of his stays in perfect order. ]
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You must be able to get some major speed with this thing.
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Gonna need Frisbee and the old man to make a few changes on this, now.. [ JP smiles to himself thinking about the kind of powerful ride those two could come up with when it came to a motorcycle. They'd done so well with the Trans-Am, after all, even if they'd bitched at each other about as much as they'd worked on the car. He'd still won, so hey, he'd call it an all around victory.
JP turns, curious to see who he's talking to considering he doesn't recognize the voice, and laughs. ]
Yeah! Some serious speed and serious danger, but hey, no racer likes a ride without danger, right? Still, I think a bigger hover engine would make me pleased as punch with it.. though Sonoshee might not like it as much then.