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Originally Posted by Christmassy Bumblebee

"Argh!" Pavel stumbled and fell over his own bike. He didn't get up. His transmitter malfunctioned, and Pavel was out of service. He dropped his disc and didn't get up.

Vee huffed and wiped her hands off on her clothes. "That was.. easier than expected." She put her disc away and looked at her baton. There was a large dent in it. Of course. She groaned and dragged Pavel's body farther into the alleyway. Then she got on his lightcycle and sped off. She needed a garage or something. A mechanic. The firewall searched for a while until she eventually found Able's garage.

(Yes, we steal lightcycles here.)