It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
Chip smirked and moved to allow Brooklyn to take the seat in front of him. Ever since he had claimed the bike as his own, he had never gotten the opportunity to share it with anyone until now. He sat himself down behind the crimson gargoyle, placing his large pawn on his shoulders to stable himself. “Take us away then!”
He grinned and made a vroom vroom sound with the motorcycle. With no time to waste he immediately started the vehicle and drove out into the open street, zooming pass slow cars and pedestrians that looked at them with confusion. “This feels awesome!”
Luckily for the two, they were travelling so fast that anyone who saw them speed by simply thought they were two weirdos in costumes taking a ride. “I told you my bike was something special, didn’t I!” He shouted over the roar of the engine, still gripping tightly onto Brooklyn’s shoulders. He enjoyed how his fingertips brushed over the smooth surface of the gargoyle’s leather jacket.
“Heck yeah it is!” He was grinning as they got closer to the garage. For the gargoyle, he liked the feeling of riding with someone on the bike, wishing his rookery brothers could enjoy this too. It wasn’t until then red and blue lights started to follow them. “Uh oh…”
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