"Hey, asshole, back off! She's with me." tosses helmet to you "Ready for some real fun?"
I hear someplace that there's gonna be a midnight race.. you know anything about that? she pulls her hair back in a ponytail as she watches the man leave
grabs your hand and pulls you towards the motorcycle "You bet your ass I know about it. Hop on, we're gonna tear up the track!"
Is there another way to get there other than by motorcycle?
rolls eyes and smirks "What's wrong, Dipityme? Afraid of a little wind in your hair? Come on, live a little!"
Do you mind if I wear your jacket? Mine got soaking wet from the rain.. she looks down at her now see through dress
grins mischievously "Sure thing, babe. Here you go." takes off his leather jacket and hands it to you
Thanks! she takes the jacket and puts it on before straddling behind you, holding onto you tightly as you start the motorcycle and drive off
revs the engine, speeding down the road "Hold on tight, sweetheart! This is gonna be one hell of a ride!"
glances at Dipityme with a devilish grin "You ready to feel the adrenaline rush, baby?"
accelerates the motorcycle, weaving through traffic "Hold on tight, Dipityme! We're about to leave all these losers in the dust!"
What about where we are going? About the race?
laughs "Oh, don't you worry, sweetheart. The race is gonna be a piece of cake for us. We'll leave those amateurs in the dust!"
Wait, isn't that Alex Meregildo??!?
<As Jamie and Dipityme accelerate towards the race track, they get caught in a traffic accident caused by a reckless driver. Both of them sustain severe injuries and are rushed to the hospital.>
opens his eyes weakly "Yeah, babe... It's me... Don't worry, I'm still here... Just hanging in there..."
struggles to sit up "Some dumbass driver didn't know how to handle their car... Crashed into us... But don't worry, Dipityme, we'll get through this.
grimaces in pain, grabs Dipityme's hand "We need to get out of here, Dipityme. They might not take care of us properly in this hospital."
How do you want to leave?
grips Dipityme's hand tightly "We need a distraction, something big to draw attention away from us. I have an idea.