Story time
Story time
It was one of those strange days where the light took on a surreal glow as it filtered through the trees, casting erie shadows accross the smooth road.
The rider thumbed the button and the powerful V-twin pounded in to life with a deafening roar, flames spitting from the pipes................................................
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The rider thumbed the button and the powerful V-twin pounded in to life with a deafening roar, flames spitting from the pipes................................................
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it may be clever, but its not big.
50.........60............80...........110, the front wheel hovering inches above the road as another wave of torque pulsated through the grips.
Hard on the brakes, flicking left as the road dropped awaydown the hill, and now hard right senseing the footpegs kiss the road, leaving a trail of coruscating embers.
A sardonic grin spread across her face hidden behind the blackest of black visors.
Hard on the brakes, flicking left as the road dropped awaydown the hill, and now hard right senseing the footpegs kiss the road, leaving a trail of coruscating embers.
A sardonic grin spread across her face hidden behind the blackest of black visors.
it may be clever, but its not big.
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Turned out to be a slower speed spill than she expected, aparted from wounded pride the young man was OK.
Assuring him that it didn't look quite as embarassing as he thought, she left him waiting for the AA to collect him and his now sadly damaged Storm.
With a flick of her hair and a sympathetic smile she felt the familar excitement rise as she restarted her machine, the engine awaking from slumber, growling in anticipation of their continued partnership.
Assuring him that it didn't look quite as embarassing as he thought, she left him waiting for the AA to collect him and his now sadly damaged Storm.
With a flick of her hair and a sympathetic smile she felt the familar excitement rise as she restarted her machine, the engine awaking from slumber, growling in anticipation of their continued partnership.
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VTR1000 Firestorm "the Animal"
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