Post by fyreangel on Feb 20, 2008 11:18:19 GMT -4
::kalayla sat out in the parking lot on a production crate. every now and then glancing down at her watch as if she was waiting for someone. she shook her head a a group of headlights appear kalayla shields her eyes and sees a sports bike ride up more specifically a all black Suzuki GSX-R 1000 the rider wearing a full face helmet stopping the bike a few yards from where she sat as Kalayla got to her feet smiling the other sets of headlights behind the sports bike were machines with four wheels as Fyre Angel speaks alittle Spanish::
"Hola" she smiles a muffled reply was heard. as Fyre Angel giggles stepping up to the bike.
"About time you showed." she said giving the rider a hard time as he pulled off the full faced helmet. " I didn't think it was that imperative" came the Spanish accented reply.
" It kind of is Carlos. i mean I kinda stick out like a sore thumb considering the rest of Sex and Violence all ride HDs" Carlos makes a face still sitting on the bike. " well Chica I think you're going to stick out more being the ONLY sport bike ride of the group." Fyre Angel laughs taking the helmet from before playfully punching him in the stomach." Yo, Chicka is that gator Trevor taking good care of you? because if he's not them we're going to have ourselves a serious rumble."
Fyre Angel laughs as her and Carlos exchange spots he climbs off the bike as she climbs on,
" no worries C-Man Trevor's like the pain in the ass big brother I always wanted." she paused for effect, " besides Bud I don't think you would last one round with him." she laughs again starting the motor of the bike, " You zero Trevor four Mr Kendo stick. who knows."
Carlos looks a little insulted as Fyre Angel puts on the full faced helmet and snaps down the dark tinted visor kicking the ass end of the bike around before doing a burnout. carlos standing back shaking his head, "some things never change."
he watches as Fyre Angel picks up her feet before lifting the front wheel of the bike off the group in a wheelie bringing it back down and taking off. " definitely some things never change" he muttered to himself.
few minutes later Fyre Angel returned from her test ride pulling up beside Carlos who grins,
"Showoff." Kalayla shuts off the motor her giggle was heard behind the helmet as she pulls it off shaking her hair free. " You've kept it in good condition I see." Carlos nods,
"Si, its yours now chicka don't worry about me I got a way back." he motions over to the '08 vette that was parked as he makes his way to his ride exchanging hugs with Kalayla. " be safe chicka and please for fuck sakes stuff a turbo charger down that Goto Razor Ryan's throat."
She laughs watching him climb into the car closing the door behind him the car backing out of the parking lot leaving a Hugh smoke cloud and Kalayla alone that is until, " WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING?!" was heard Kalayla snaps her head around to see the rest of the pack walking up Trevor looking from her to the bike and back as she climbs off.
"it's called a sports bike Trevor."
she said showing a bit of sarcasm with a smile. " its something that you know kind of out does Harley." She laughs watching Trevor give her the " very funny." look as she brush past him and beside Kristina.
"Hola" she smiles a muffled reply was heard. as Fyre Angel giggles stepping up to the bike.
"About time you showed." she said giving the rider a hard time as he pulled off the full faced helmet. " I didn't think it was that imperative" came the Spanish accented reply.
" It kind of is Carlos. i mean I kinda stick out like a sore thumb considering the rest of Sex and Violence all ride HDs" Carlos makes a face still sitting on the bike. " well Chica I think you're going to stick out more being the ONLY sport bike ride of the group." Fyre Angel laughs taking the helmet from before playfully punching him in the stomach." Yo, Chicka is that gator Trevor taking good care of you? because if he's not them we're going to have ourselves a serious rumble."
Fyre Angel laughs as her and Carlos exchange spots he climbs off the bike as she climbs on,
" no worries C-Man Trevor's like the pain in the ass big brother I always wanted." she paused for effect, " besides Bud I don't think you would last one round with him." she laughs again starting the motor of the bike, " You zero Trevor four Mr Kendo stick. who knows."
Carlos looks a little insulted as Fyre Angel puts on the full faced helmet and snaps down the dark tinted visor kicking the ass end of the bike around before doing a burnout. carlos standing back shaking his head, "some things never change."
he watches as Fyre Angel picks up her feet before lifting the front wheel of the bike off the group in a wheelie bringing it back down and taking off. " definitely some things never change" he muttered to himself.
few minutes later Fyre Angel returned from her test ride pulling up beside Carlos who grins,
"Showoff." Kalayla shuts off the motor her giggle was heard behind the helmet as she pulls it off shaking her hair free. " You've kept it in good condition I see." Carlos nods,
"Si, its yours now chicka don't worry about me I got a way back." he motions over to the '08 vette that was parked as he makes his way to his ride exchanging hugs with Kalayla. " be safe chicka and please for fuck sakes stuff a turbo charger down that Goto Razor Ryan's throat."
She laughs watching him climb into the car closing the door behind him the car backing out of the parking lot leaving a Hugh smoke cloud and Kalayla alone that is until, " WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT THING?!" was heard Kalayla snaps her head around to see the rest of the pack walking up Trevor looking from her to the bike and back as she climbs off.
"it's called a sports bike Trevor."
she said showing a bit of sarcasm with a smile. " its something that you know kind of out does Harley." She laughs watching Trevor give her the " very funny." look as she brush past him and beside Kristina.
