Henshiner
Member
Chalice wondered away from the battle until he was far enough away to change back to a human in private. That battle had been completely useless, not to mention a waste of energy and time that shoudl've been spent looking for Undead he could keep to himself. Tengo was annoyed. Unbeknownst to him, the night would only go downhill from there.
Tengo reached his bike, a rusted birt bike with a nearly gone red paint job. It was busted and slow, but it got him where he needed. Putting on his helmet, Tengo hoped onto his bike and turned the ignition key... only to have it die.
"Dammit. Now this." Tengo got off the bike and looked it over. He wasn't a bike expert, it merely came with the body he stole. As much as he hated to admit it, he needed help. Luckily, the lights of a second motorcyle eluminated the cornor, giving Tengo an idea. He then stepped from the cornor and waved the motorist down.
Tengo reached his bike, a rusted birt bike with a nearly gone red paint job. It was busted and slow, but it got him where he needed. Putting on his helmet, Tengo hoped onto his bike and turned the ignition key... only to have it die.
"Dammit. Now this." Tengo got off the bike and looked it over. He wasn't a bike expert, it merely came with the body he stole. As much as he hated to admit it, he needed help. Luckily, the lights of a second motorcyle eluminated the cornor, giving Tengo an idea. He then stepped from the cornor and waved the motorist down.