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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 6:35 pm
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 7:41 pm
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Music thundered from the speakers, percussion blasted from exhaust pipes. Two vehicles roared down the empty two-lane highway side-by-side. The look on the face of the convertible's driver was one of twisted pleasure. He turned the wheel again, another attempt to run the motorcycle off the road. Ako swerved, pouring on the gas to get ahead of the assaulting Mustang. Tires squealed as the car straightened out, now inches behind the motorcycle's rear wheel. Ako could still hear past the howling wind to catch the blasting music, the roar of the V8 engine beneath the hood behind him.
He'd done nothing to provoke this attack, this was just some teenage punk thinking it would be fun to mess with an old man on a bike. Ako wasn't looking for a fight, but was quickly getting tired of dodging attacks. He noticed the car start falling back. So they were going to try ramming again. The car twisted with the torque of the engine as it lunged forward, and sped by harmlessly as Ako's supernatural reflexes let him get out of the way in time. Now the car's driver slammed the brakes and cut the wheel, trying to block the road so Ako would hit him. Gravels and dust flew in the air as Ako took the bike onto the shoulder, and again the squealing of tires as the Mustang caught up. Again Ako swerves and now the car is next to him.
The driver screamed laughter as they drove beside each other at speeds well above the highway's limit. "Come on, old man! Fight back a little!" The spiky-haired boy in the Mustang yelled, not expecting that his target actually could. While Ako was originally going to simply try to avoid the car until the driver got bored, he'd finally taken the last straw. He wasn't usually quick to anger, but when he was finally set off, few things compared to his rage.
While any sane person with his power would simply aim to shut down the engine, Ako wasn't what would normally count as sane. He locked up the brakes on the bike, letting the Mustang shoot forward. The teenage punk probably thought he'd just given up. Imagine his surprise when the Harley's headlight lead the way through the cloud of tire smoke, followed by a screaming V-twin and a very angry lightning wielder. The mustang's taillights lit up as the driver hit the brakes, but Ako didn't give him the chance to slow down. He held out his right arm and released a bolt of electricity straight to the muscle car's gas tank.
The tank exploded, lifting the rear of the car in the air. The Mustang's front bumper scraped along the pavement until it found purchase. Ako could barely hear the driver scream as the car flipped upside down. With no roll-cage or roof to protect him, his fate was sealed. Ako sped past as the car slammed down, not bothering to look back as it skidded to a halt. The music had stopped, and the V8 roared no more. Ako dropped his hand to his side, letting the wind put out the embers on the end of his sleeve. When his had cooled he brought it back up to the handlebar and twisted, relishing the sounds around him as he sped off.
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Posted: Wed Jan 12, 2011 10:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 6:17 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:26 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 9:30 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 2:26 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 2:44 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 3:05 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 3:37 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:01 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 4:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 11:11 pm
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Posted: Thu Jan 13, 2011 11:31 pm
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Jeze paused when she saw the strange figure approach them. Her held her hands out to either side to stop her sisters, ten dropped them once more to hang loosely beside her. The younger two stepped forwards, making a straight line across the sidewalk.
When the woman spoke to them, Liadan smiled brightly. "Of course we saw what happened!" She giggled, but hushed when Jeze shot her a glare.
With a frown firmly in place, Jezebel turned to the new comer. "We are unharmed. As for the others..." She paused for a moment as she glanced over her shoulder and the pile of burning automobiles. "I guess they just got... unlucky." Her voice was smooth as ice, her expression somewhat smug. Another soft giggle escaped from Lia's lips. Sharply, Jeze rose her hand and once again, the youngest went silent. Slowly dropped her hand, Jezebel cocked a single brow as she looked at he strange woman.
"As far as what happened, all the lights turned green!" Liadan spoke up once again. Her eyes bright as she looked over the suit that stood before them. "How do you move in that thing? Is it heavy? I heard that knights back in the olden day were REALLY strong, cause their armor was-"
"LIADAN!" Jezebel snapped. Her eyes narrowing on the girl once more. Liadan pouted and turned to her sister, but when the two locked eyes, Liadan's went blank. The young woman stood there for a moment, before Jezebel blinked, and then, so too, did Liadan.
Smiling brightly, she looked to the suit once more and wrinkled her nose. "When did she get here?" Liadan asked softly under her breath as she looked Gigdet up and down.
A crude smile made its way to Jeze's lips. "Just now dear sister. Just now." She looked to Gigdet once more. "Can we help you with something miss? My sisters and I have an engagement we simply can't be late to."
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Posted: Fri Jan 14, 2011 3:28 am
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