Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-739167-20141221015732/@comment-25507515-20150119232407

(Eight goddamn days, it took me to post.. For shame! Foooor shaaaaaame! But yeah anyways, terribly sorry for the wait.)

Rosa suppresses a chuckle at her leader's visible anxiety.

"Follow me then...And trust me, there's nothing to be scared about. I promise not to put you in danger in any fashion."

The two then head to a parking lot rather close to Beacon. And she stops at a particular spot...

"Here. This is my baby! I call it Spitfire."

Spitfire is a dark grey motorcycle. Tough yet thin and sleek, the vehicle is obviously shaped for speed. Everything looks as new, even if the last few days without its owners let the dust settle a bit. Yet, to someone knowing of the material, most of the components are at least one year old. Meaning it has been taken good care of.

"This is a custom. You'll never find anything like this, anywhere. I took on myself to gather the components...Had to build a few of them especially too. It's got a few neat perks, including almost perfect sound suppression, a digital imprint lock, a GPS, a motor that can overclock without lingering damage and an autopilot. This thing can go from zero to fifty-six miles per hour in 2.7 seconds, and decelerate about as fast...Then again, there will be no need for that right now. It's not a combat vehicle...Yet, but I've been thinking about installing a shield diffuser. Maybe some kind of stealth system too. But anyways. The ride will be pretty tame...Unless you ask otherwise, obviously. You're the boss here.  And before you ask, yes I do have my licence."

The girl pulls an ID out of her pocket and shows it to her potential corider. The paper  is a bit over a year old, at her name, has the official seal and everything. She pockets it, opens her vehicle's trunk and takes two helmets out.

"I gathered a few hundreds of hours of piloting, even if some of them were on simulator. So...I guess you could say I'm a relatively experienced driver. So...Still in for the ride?"

Rosa smiles hopefully and waits for Glaukos' answer.