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.
There were few things Chip enjoyed more than a pleasant nighttime ride on his bike, accompanied by a good friend. The night air was cool and still, and the dark sky was clear enough to make out a few stars amongst the bright lights of the Big Apple.
It wouldn’t be New York if it didn’t have crime like up ahead of them as a young teenager was being harassed by what looks like a gang. Brooklyn managed to see this while driving and cocked his head towards the scene. “Wanna take care of that?”
Immediately at the sight of said crime taking place, Chip slammed on his brakes and the bike skidded to a halt. He never liked it when an innocent was coming under fire from some assholes, and Chip wouldn’t take this lying down either. “Looks like the trash needs taking out.” Smirked the wolf as he climbed off his bike and cast an aside glance to Brooklyn.
“Definitely.” The gargoyle stopped his bike next to the other and then got off of it to start walking towards the thugs messing with the innocent teen. It didn’t take a few seconds for the gang members to stop what they were doing to see the two strange men come towards them. It was 2 to 6 so they thought that it was going to be a very quick beat down on the so called ‘heroics’ these two were about to do.
“Stay back or else your gonna get into a world of hurt.” Said one of them, holding the kids shirt with his fist.
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