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Xaio titled her head from what he said. Obviously he had taken it the same way she ment it. "U-Uh I'm sorry...just joking around about feeling burns and stuff..." He didn't let it get to him long for his attention obviously transitioned towards something else when she now stood beside him. "I didn't mean it...in fact, I'll let you win against me in hopes of forgiveness." She pleaded knowing he would win no doubt while attempting to slip a tiny hand within his own. Her fingers fumbled doing it and her face was even elevating in it's red tint, but her hopeful, goofy smile remained there.



She shrugged alittle. It was fortunate wasn't it? "Your brother first then my sister perhaps? It'd only be fair." Mina responded knowing full well his brother was weak, but not exactly where he dwelled. "Before I give any new mission regarding your brother, what method should I address for torture?" His eye did tell her he wasn't lying, but it didn't mean she'd hop up just yet, not without details. Her hands were busy at work tying her silver tinted hair up before putting on a more uniformed jacket withdrawn from the closet. If she were to do something mission related, she'd do it formally.

Duke chuckled a little bit and opened his fingers letting her slip her small hand into his. "Relax, it takes a lot more then 'you need your head fixed' to get me upset. Letting me win would upset me more then what you said originally," he said calmly with a slight tone of humor in his voice as he led her over to a racing game. A dirt bike racing game. "Alright, lets have some fun. Lets see how you do on a little bike," he said walking over to the bike's side and pulling out the three needed quarters for her. He had a whole pocket full, so as soon as he had her set up, he was going to join her for some biking.

Duke chuckled again and shook his head. "No, you are suppose to lean when you turn to keep yourself from flying off or unbalancing the bike. You turn with the handle bars that turns the front wheel and the bike fallows," he explained putting her hands on the handle bars. "This," he continued pointing to on of the handles that turned, "makes the bike go faster. Then the breaks are on the other handle. When you break though, squeeze gently otherwise you could flip and also let go of the gas other wise it's granted that you will. Also remember, dirt tracks are more touchy then pavement." Satisfied with his explanations, he put his quarters in and climbed onto his motorcycle. "Welcome to motorcycle crash course," he said smiling still when the title of the game went on the screen. He pushed a few buttons that were on the handles to control the options and a dirt track came up on their screen with the countdown to start.

Crow speeds on streets with hes stolen motorcycle. This bike had good feeling on it. Seems like the previous owner tuned it so much as possible and maintained it well. Crow kept thinking about mysterious call he had. It didn't come in form of a letter or anything. It was a dream. And really damn unclean dream on the top of it. He didn't receive any orders or anything, but he had feeling that if appeared here, something entertaining would happen. He might even get some personal gain from this. Only bad thing was that he didn't know where exactly he should go. He speeds past couple that seemed to get on a motorcycle too, but he didn't give them much thoughts after he wen't past them. They didn't seem to be that important to him anyways. Suddenly truck came from nowhere and he crashes with hes motorcycle when he tried to evade that truck. He flies to air and makes some circles in air before he lands on hes feet. He had good reflexes and once again he was saved by them. He curses silently that he was so in hes thoughts that he didn't see that truck. He marches towards hes motorcycle and curses again when he sees that it is in pieces. "Great. Just Great." He turns and looks towards the truck and sees that it has crashed to wall and is in flames for some reason. He shrugs, sighs and then begin to walk to direction where he was heading.

"Yeah, it's only a figure of speech," he said reassuringly before he revved up the bike and it launched forward on the screen and it screamed running in front of everyone else. He leaned to the side sticking his foot out as if he was really racing as he turned the bike sliding across the field and taking off again over the jumps easily handling the bike as if it was nothing more then thinking what he wanted to do. "Come on Xaio, give it some gas," he smiled pointing to the exselerator as he revved his speeding ahead again.


{{Lol, yeah. You've never played a dirt bike racing game before have you?}}

{{So bug him till his head explodes into rp posts and responses!!!}}

(Excuse my absences. Somethings came up. We're moving across town and I needed to help out.)
THE ZOMBIE
Kendal took the hit, standing. "My boy-o..." he said as he did a gruesome smile. "You must do harder than that.." he remarked as he jumped in the air, about to stomp on the boys head.

Roku was shocked when the punch did nothing,and even more surprised when he was stomped on the head. "Good..." he said with a dark chuckle. "I think we will be able to have some fun." he said with a demonic smile as he aimed a kick at kendal's head.