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Time: October 26th. 2000, 2pm
Place: Manor drive and onwards
Status: Private (War, Pollution)
Summary: The bike ride

War pushed her bike out onto the driveway and stepped back to look at it admiringly. For all she hadn't used it in a while, it was in good shape, the paintwork gleaming blood red in the pale autumn sunshine, a bright flash against the grey gravel.

She ran her hands over it as she leant against the seat, and looked up at the sky. Still and clear, it was the perfect day for a ride. The corners of her mouth curled up in a smile, and she looked over to the manor, waiting for Pollution to appear.

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[polldancer.livejournal.com]

Famine had been on his way back towards the Manor when he smelled the overpowering odor of gasoline coming from the station. He pulled over in time to see War picking her way around the puddles of fuel that Pollution had left. He parks the bike and calls over. "Hello! What are you two up to?"

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Pollution was about to answer when he heard one of the dogs whine in hunger, though they were obviously not underfed. His head lifted up just in time to see the familiar, sleek black shape of a motorcycle coming to a stop near by. The man who drove it was even more familiar and a very welcome sight. Pollution felt a small explosion in his chest and he beamed hazily at the man. "Fancy meeting you here," he answered, though it really wasn't an sort of real answer to the question. As though noticing this, he added, "We're out for a drive... care to join us?" He glanced over at War, though he already assumed this would be no problem.

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[swords-love-me.livejournal.com]

War grinned broadly at Famine. "Good to see you again - it's been too long. This place -" she gestured at the whining dogs, fighting men, and the pools of petrol "- seems to have outlived its fun now, though. Were you heading anywhere particular?"

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[polldancer.livejournal.com]

"I was just on my way back to the manor, but if both of you are going somewhere else..." He shrugs and grins at them, especially at Pollution. "I'd love to come along. And you're right about this place, there doesn't seem to be much left to do here." He looks at the hungry, whining dogs and smiles.

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War grinned back. "It'll be good to have you around again," she said. "We weren't going any place special, just out for a ride for the day. Maybe over into the woods and onto the dirt tracks?" She quirked her eyebrow, adding, "We could always see if there were any ramblers or campers around if you felt like a bit of fun..."

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[corroded-crown.livejournal.com]

"The dirt sounds good," Pollution said with a half grin. "I still want to ride a bit yet." As much fun as playing with humans sounded, Pollution had yet to get tired of the ground rolling beneath his bike and the the sounds that his poor machine made trying to carry its master to his destination. "I vote for a bit more riding," he added, putting in his two cents.

[polldancer.livejournal.com]

"So then, lets head for the dirt tracks." He hadn't had enough riding yet either, truthfully. He was looking forward to this. "If we happen to run into any campers along the way..." He grins, "we can deal with them when we find them."