Night-time in New York City, the time of day during which many of the city’s freaks and other strange phenomena would come out from their hiding places, and for Chip he was no exception. Tonight he found himself in a place he frequented: an old automotive junkyard which served as a particularly handy place to scrounge for parts when his motorcycle needed repairs. However, tonight he would uncover something he wouldn’t have ever expected, another fellow freak of the night.

descendant-of-wyvern:

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.

They didn’t seem to budge from their spot or even placement of where the guns were being aimed at. Seemed these two feel like they got the upper hand. “Ain’t gonna happen, freak. Now your gonna step back and let us through or were gonna have to make you…”

Uh oh. It looked like the others need s distraction. Broadway and Lexington started to glide over to the scene, staying above them just as a means of a distraction as they called them out from above. This did seem to work though as both crooks looked up and shouted. “Theres more of them?!” Said one of them ad they prepared to shoot.

However, the one facing Brooklyn didn’t stand a chance because thanks to that distraction, he used his tail to wrap around the others arm and yank him to the side on the wall just to disable him temporarily.