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 Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:08 pm
The bartender looked him in the eyes man, "You could do it. You could see her face. But if you do, you better have a death wish. Besides, if I had a face burned by the devil I'd hide it." Some guy walked over, "Her face wasn't burned by no devil. She was strikedd by a whip in a fight and she hid her face." The guy next to him said, "No no no, she was attacked by a bear." The bartender shut them up. "Come on now boys leave the guy alone, this isn't something to be stupid with." He then turned his attention back to Duke. "I dare ya, find out what she looks like. I bet some people'd pay some real cash to have you find it out."
Meanwhile, She was napping on the rooftops, with, in reality, her angelic face. It's intoxicating beauty concealed in a motrcycle helmet. She got up and rode around a bit, relaxing rides of course, when she drove past the bar.
Some guys heard the unique motor's sound and ran to the windows, only to catch a glimpse of her, "There she was! The Biker chick Drove by this bar!" More men went to the window. Although she had passed it long now.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 3:46 pm
"I'm not taking any bets to find out what she looks like," Duke growled standing up. "You guys are all pathetic, I'm getting outta here. I'm surprised you aren't worshiping the ground she rides on." He flipped off a couple of the guys who gave him glares and walked out of the bar. He sat on his bike and started the engine.
He revved it a couple times and was about to back out when the engine sputtered and died. He bent down near the gas tank and looked at the ground. There was a large puddle of wet earth where his gas had leaked out. Somebody put a hole in his gas tank and they were going to pay.
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 2:28 pm
There were white tire tracks in the road from her pure white tires, which were a glowing color they were so perfect. The white streaks in the road were to the left of his bike. There was a man with a puny knife who was guilty of vandalizing the bike in that way standing behind a wall.
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 5:53 pm
"You did this!?" Duke roared stepping off the bike. He saw the tires tracks that were beside his bike, but didn't know who they belonged to. "Don't be afraid about speaking up. I'll put you out of your misery real quick. It'll be painless, don't worry."
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 8:49 pm
The man behind the wall shivvered and ran away, a worthless person. The sun set a bit and the white tracks glowed a bit by the streetlights, they were snow white.
Se had riden downtowm by then, and was in an abandoned warehouse, full of old scraps and trash. Her bike also inside. She leaned on a wall and sighed, looking up at the hole filled roof.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:08 am
The bartender walked out to see what was going on. He had heard Duke's yelling and was a button click away from calling the police.
"I heard that those are the tracks of the Biker Chick," said one guy who also came out.
"Oh really?" Duke said looking over at him. "Who here is willing to let me borrow their bike? I need to pay her a visit."
The guy who had spoken tossed him his keys and showed him where his bike was. Duke got on, started it up, and sped off after the white tracks.
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:26 am
The tracks led to a street, where they faded along the center of the road, only a few buildings were there. All old and worn down. She put her hand on her face, under the hellmet through the neck, and wiped away some sweat, as it was really hot. She took her little palm pilot, of which she made herself, and added the information. She put it back in the pocket, which rest inside her helmet after turning it off and she sat on her black and chrome bike, the wheels glinted.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:33 am
Duke slowed down the bike when the tracks stopped. "Where are ya, Biker Chick?!" Duke yelled over the sound of the rumbling engine. He could hear a slight echo and shut off the engine, figuring it better if there was a s much silence as possible. He stood up and looked around. "Come out come out wherever you are."
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:36 am
She heard him, recognising his voice. She hid her bike, silently. She then leant against a wall in a shadow inder a tin shelf of some sort. You could see her, but barely due to all the werckage inside the warehouse. She didn't make a sound. There were two other warehouses that were shut down and out that he could get lost in.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:45 am
Duke slowly walked to one of the warehouses. He opened the old rusted door and peaked his head inside. "Where are ya?" he said inside, his voice echoing off the metal walls. "I just want to talk. Come on, don't be afraid of little ole me."
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:49 am
((What are his intentions, talking to her, or shooting her/attacking her, other?))
He had drifted in the warehouse beside hers. She remained still and silent in the shadow under the large manufacturing assembly line, which was long past expiration.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:56 am
((A little bit of talking, but he has no gun so he can't shoot her. He is going to flip out, though.))
Duke didn't dare go inside. The roof looked like it was about to collapse and there were bones of rats and other dead animals everywhere. He moved to the next warehouse. This one looked like someone had recently been in here.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 10:59 am
He entered the one she was in, she was hidden, her breath silent as she watched him, descreetly. As he slowly walked in, the echoes of his shoes rang in the empty building.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:07 am
Duke walked around, carefully looking everywhere for any sign of human life in here. After about 10 minutes of looking, he found her bike. "So you are in here," he grinned, looking around. "Why don't you come out now? Trust me, it would be better if I don't find you myself."
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Monument_To_All_Your_Sins
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 11:10 am
A long shadow cast over him as she faced him, the white light from outside cast behind her, making an eerie appearence, only her silhouette could be seen by the light. "Can I help you, Duke?" She asked slyly, just standing there. He could only see her silhouette, but her shirt and jeans were very form fitting, showing her nearly perfect curves.
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