Phantom tracks

Luna never liked Motor city, but this time around she could put a finger to the reason. Nature fairies are not fond of polluted areas, and Motor city seemed to be a major source of it as the industrial city smelled of smoke and the lack of nature was upsetting to someone so tuned with the natural environment. Luna couldn't be picky with her choices of jobs, she had to be able to support herself and her sister. She caught wind of the job via her iLac, informing her guild she was taking the job. Walking down the street, Luna saw the fenced outdoor motorcycle shop as she looked around at the various models and the displays near them, the models had their wheels were mounted down and heavily reinforced. Luna made notes as she looked at the plaques with the specifications, ranging from scouters to motorcycles, and which ones had SE plugs and others that were purely charged.

Luna approached the small building at the end of the property, however on her way towards it she made notes of the damages done to the property, there were holes on either side and appeared that either side of the hole was melted near the bottom, and some of the mounts were broken in the corners. Several bikes were dented. Luna passed one of the damaged ones and touched it, she absorbed information and to a small degree, learned the short term history. She could see the bike that hit it, and then a glimpse of how it seemed to cause damage yet avoid customers.

Luna continued n her way to building which seemed to be a three room office, with one being a small bathroom and the other for storage. There were filing cabinets all over and the height of the room seemed to be barely over 7' tall. Luna found the balding man who was stressed searching frantically through papers. He then noticed Luna, hoping some problem would be solved. "Hello Miss, what can I do ya for? Interested in the Gamma X? You seem like the girl who can pull that model off." Luna shook her head, she had a different purpose in mind, although she might check out that model later. Now that she has a fixed guildhall, a vehicle seemed practical. "I'm Luna Mira. I'm here about the job you posted?"

The man almost started laughing he couldn't believe that a teen girl was here to solve his problem. However he couldn't afford to miss anything, he decided it would be better to roll with anything, especially if he wasn't liable. "Actually, there's another Wizard who took the job, if you wouldn't mind waiting, I'd rather explain the situation to both of you. At once. I'm sure you saw the display out there."

This was not what he expected when he joined Sabertooth-- or perhaps he didn't know what to expect. Motor city was nothing like the places he visited, but that was one reason Kohryu told him to go find a guild. To expand his horizons and learn to use his power in different ways. Indra, the Lightning Dragon Slayer, had lived in Midi for most of his life and only dared to venture after his rebellion against the monastery that raised him. He thought finding Kohryu would be his grand goal, but now he had new ones.

The city here was not to his liking for the stench of oil and smoke. He could smell it so clearly he wanted to cough as he hid his mouth and nose behind the rim of his cloak. He worried he would stink of this stuff when he went home. Still, he was given his first job since he joined the guild... and if there was one thing he was, it was dedicated when he agreed to something.

The mission involved tracking down some phantom biker causing a mechanic or bike seller some trouble. It was one Tailong picked out-- without really looking. Either way, they had to start somewhere, and he was determined to tackle any challenge the guild gave him. Still, machines and certain technology was a bit out of his element.

Still there was a buzz in the air. The hum and aroma of electricity-- the very things he fed on since he became a Dragon Slayer. He couldn't put his finger on it, but he could sense it in random patches around him as he passed by the metallic 'monsters' people rode on.

He approached the shop where the client was and entered the door-- his sensitive dragon's hearing picking up the client talking about the job. He seemed to be in the right place, and as it seemed, he wasn't the only one to take up the job.

He soon entered the shop and stopped at the doorway, looking in like an imposing specter of death with his unhooded cloak, spiky black hair and amber eyes. "That won't be necessary, Indra said clearly. He approached, still in his cloak as he approached the shopkeeper and the young woman. He glanced at her briefly, finding her cute but not voicing it. "I'm from Sabertooth. Sorry if I kept you waiting..."

Before Indra could do or say more, the movement came from his cloak as a red-serpent critter crawled out from the neck hole of the cloak and came out to see. The little dragon's eyes came to Luna, and he lit up with excitement. "Oooh! What a beautiful -- er, shop here! Yes--ahem! " Tailong spoke, his eyes clearly going wide for the wrong reason.

Indra rolled his eyes and glanced at his little dragon friend. "Smooth," Indra replied curtly to his companion.

Luna could sense the presence of the man as he seemed to give off a strong life force but didn't quite have the magic to back it up. Luna's eyes analyzed the man as he seemed to have a physique to not be reckoned with. Luna was not surprised to hear the man was from Sabertooth, however his companion was a bit more, forward. Even as he spoke, Luna could sense the initial intent as he tried to complement her but aborted. "Don't worry about it too much little dragon. After all, it's no crime to pay compliments, so long as you weren't gonna say something specific. I'm Luna by the way." Luna didn't need to be a Nature fairy to guess he wasn't gonna remain clean for long if he kept going, however the client cut back in.

"Anyways, now that the wizard has arrived- He nervously looked to Luna as her calm presence seemed to still for a moment, he caught his tongue as he realized what he did. Luna wasn't angry, but her annoyance was in abundance behind her outward smile. "Wizards have arrived, my name is John Clarke. I've been suffering business problems, namely the ghost biker. No doubt you've seen the damage outside, for the past two weeks I've been unable to sll a single bike. The Ghost Rider keeps coming in and scaring my customers!"

Luna nodded, seemed simple enough although there were several perplexing issues that were crossing her mind. "Are you sure it's a ghost?" John Clarke nodded as he was wiping the sweat off his head, nervously. "No man with an honest will to live would ride recklessly the way he does. He's been melting my fences and damaging the models!" Luna nodded, she did see a glimpse of that earlier from the recent history of one of the damaged bikes. Picking up a paper off his deck, Luna read the damage reports. "Seven holes in the fences, nine damaged bikes ranging from minor dents to major repairs of up to 30K jewel. zero casualties in the three attacks so far. All timed for someone was near one of the bikes."

The shopkeeper nodded, the facts however seemed strange to Luna, investigation seemed to be necessary as she had some serious questions on the place. Luna caught wind of another piece of documents, a Service of notice for court. Luna left the subject alone as it seemed to have no immediate connection.  "Everything doesn't add up. You're a barely floating business as is, no offense-" The man sighed, his self esteem was already crippled and he accepted reality. "None taken dear." "Yet you haven't been robbed, attacked, or had any substantial damage done at once. With abilities to do that damage, why target you?"

Luna put down the papers and started to walk towards the door, outside looking around. She climbed the small building to the roof, trying to get a look around the area. Luna looked around, trying to sense for abnormally high magic while using her eyes to try and guess the ideal vantage point.

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Tailong's mouth went slack in shock at the mental touch to his head, making the little guy shut up. Indra raised a brow-- either he was love struck or something happened that made him feel foolish. Either way, this girl was almost like his new hero for making the little gecko shut up.

With his still stoic expression, he approached both the girl, Luna, and the client. The damage outside wasn't just the ambiance of this infernal city-- but the result of the client's troubles. The "Ghost Rider" that had been requested to stop was the one that caused the destruction. He glanced at the destruction of the outside, then back inside the shop.

"Can you think of any reason why you would be targeted?" Indra asked, having listened to what Luna said. "Anyone who would benefit from your shop's destruction?"

He was no detective, but it was unlikely such frequent attacks wouldn't be made without a goal or reason. As luna would run up to the roof, Tailong, naturally curious and attracted to her-- quickly took off and flew off after her to the roof. He perched himself on her shoulder, showing his sudden trust in her-- but likey to try and cozy up to her as an affectionate companion animal.

"Pardon my partner's rude demeanor. But I'm Tailong. Nice to meet you, milady. My subordinate downstairs is Indra. " the dragon said.

"I can hear you, gecko!" Indra called out grimly, irritated to be called a minion to the little loud-mouth. The dragon cringed.

The dragon flicked out a tongue in the man's general direction. "Damn his ears..." he argued.

The shopkeeper sighed as he couldn't figure an answer to the question himself. He wanted to be able to sleep at night but the stress has been eating away at him. "I can't imagine anyone except for loan sharks, but even then, they can bring me to court and collect everything I own right down to my gitch as collateral, they'd have nothing to gain in comparison!"

Luna didn't mind the tiny dragon on her shoulder as she didn't care for the apology, she thought he did nothing wrong. "Trust me, your companion down there is by far not a jerk or rude, he's just direct. A lot of wizards are like that. A little gruff is nothing to be trifled over.". Luna pointed to the west fence, specifically the bottom burn patterns as the burned portions of the fence were twisted inwards while the ones on the west are outward. "So, seems like he goes in the west, out the east. Something odd, he seemed to avoid people, I used a magic ability that in short, allows me to witness the recent history of objects, according to the bikes, and reports, he avoided people. "

Luna then turned around, looking at an abandoned building northwest of shop. "if someone had a vantage point like that building, third floor, someone could be able to see the lot and have plenty of time to get to the lot." However Luna heard a cackle that shook her very core as through one of the holes in the fence, a flaming motorcycle came through one of the holes, appearing to be a skeleton in biker attire, lack of helmet, and a glowing almost flame like red aura. Looking down at it, Luna could only assume that was the ghost. He appeared to try and ride around the bikes, crashing into a few trying to damage them. Luna looked down at the creature, trying to analyze it's pattern.

Luna analyzed the patterns, however she sensed something beyond magical energy from the being. "Hang on." Luna generated a cluster of yellow energy seeds in her hand before throwing them down in the way of the biker, before a wall of ivy started to form in it's way, causing it to take a sharp right turn through several bikes. However he seemed to not slow down, it cut right through as the flames seemed to burn brighter and hotter. "I see. Tailong, does it seem odd he'd rather go through several motorcycles rather then a wall made of plants? Also, what does your companion use for combat?"

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Tailong, while on her shoulder, clearly was impressed by her in an animal-smittin kind of way as he whistled. "Beauty, brains and an impressive sorceress to boot. You really are one of a kind, Lady Luna," Tailong said cheerfully as she used her powers of deductive reasoning.

Meanwhile, Indra just listened around him. He TRIED to keep Tailong out of his head, but the annoying reptile wouldn't give his new sense of hearing a moment's rest. However, his sense of hearing began to buzz with the annoying roar of machines... but his eyes soon widened as it drew closer. "Shit!" he snarled and turned for the outside.

Indra exited the shop, the end of his cloak no longer hiding his face as he looked to find the flaming biker appear about the same time that Luna had noticed him. "Stay inside!" Indra ordered to the shop keeper, unsure if he was in any danger but told him anyway. Better safe than sorry.

As Luna's attack via the magic seeds diverted the biker away, Tailong watched sharply as he did do just as they witnessed. The biker just drove away from the wall and went to go through the bikes the man owned. Tailong flinched at the question, "Um, well... he uses a kind of Lost magic, as you call it. Sparky is..."

Before Tailong could go on, Indra made a move to try and stop the mad biker. He threw an arm up, revealing a strong arm and held it out with a firm grip towards a spot ahead of the bicker. "Lightning Dragon Fang--" he roared, and extended his grip as if he held something. Lightning danced along his arm-- and a mass of lightning energy came out. It was a solid, straight shape as if lightning took physical form into the shape of a katana. "--Raijin!" The style command caused the katana of lightning to not only manifest-- but the blade itself shot forward!

Determined to knock the bicker off his ass, he aimed for the spokes of the bike's wheels-- in hopes to slice through them and effectively trip and dislodge the biker himself.

Needless to say, Luna would now have a clear clue what kind of mage Indra was.

Luna's jaw nearly dropped as she saw Indra perform his feet of magic. She couldn't believe her eyes, as she was witnessing one of the most dangerous magic forms she can think of off the top her head. She reconsidered her options considering the magic she was gifted was once known for tempting slayers. "Lightning dragon slayer magic?! You must be kidding, I've fought alongside dragons, but never thought that the type of magic was still taught." Luna's senses started to pick up on a feint life force, almost like a dying flame from the ghist ruder. The ghost rider's bike took a swift turn and hopped over the bike rows before speeding out of the main gate. Meanwhile Luna quickly scaled back down the building as she sensed the magic the bike was emanating as she grabbed a motorcycle that had little damage and a broken stand, plugging in the SE cuff onto her arm before revving up the bike. "Tailong, hold on."

Luna started to drive out of the facility, but she grabbed Indra with one arm and tossed him onto the back of the motorcycle, unaware of the motion sickness slayers would suffer while she gave chase to the ghost rider. Starting to get suspicious as she followed it through the city streets, still unable to get close, but the ghost rider was struggling to try and get away. The ghost rider tried corners, and throwing trash in the way, but Luna was able to keep her distance but be able to follow. The ghost rider, however some things weren't adding up as to the nature of the man. "He's no ghost, I think we weren't told everything. This guy's no ghost. Sorry about nabbing you earlier, just had little time to react. I can't drive and attack, think you can get him?"

"Actually I can--- whoh!" Tailong couldn't continue his thought as she would grab him and take him with her on the bike. Not that the little dragon would argue any chance to be snug to the beautiful girl. He just was now coiled on her shoulder with a lighter shade of red on his face as she drove off.

Indra saw as the bicker had dodged and wove out of the way-- evading the blade Indra had shot in his direction. He grimaced in irritation that he missed and retracted the katana-- reducing it back to magic power and it faded away with a flicker of electricity. There was one other way he could stop the mad biker-- using "Raijuu".

He entered a wide stance and crossed his arms as he focused his magic power around himself. "Lightning Dragon Clo--" He was interrupted as another machine came roaring by him-- and someone grabbed him. He was thrown across the end and went off driving after the rider.

Indra felt dizzy as he was dragged on and listened to the girl spout instructions. "Yeah-- that already occurred to me!" Indra spat a bit impatiently for the interruption to his spell casting. A ghost didn't go around breaking specific targets like this. Petty stuff. At the request to attack, indra attempted to rise up and perhaps hit him again with his lightning blade...

... but suddenly he felt an odd sensation in his gut. His stomach groaned and he felt his sense of balance start to waver. "T-the hell... what..." He knelt over with a hand on his stomach, not sure what was happening.

Tailong looked over to his friend, baffled. "What's the matter? Now is not the time for a tummy ache cause you eat like an elephant!"

"Oh, shut up, gecko!" he replied, before feeling his stomach make another turn in his gut.

Motion sickness, of all weaknesses, Luna never pegged that someone with lightning magic or the legendary dragon magic would be affected by such a thing. She started to realize the downfall of the snap judgments she made as she turned the possibility of help into extra weight. "Sorry, just we only got once chance. I have a theory, and no time to test."

Luna chased the ghost biker through the streets, trying to keep up with the bike but the biker seemed to speed up. Luna focused on the life force coming from the figure. However she started to notice something odd about it, it was quite tainted. Something soon became clear as Luna caught up to the biker as she tried to speak to him. "I know your secret. You're not a ghost, but you're close, aren't you? How much time?" The Ghost Biker then backhandedly hit Luna in the collarbone before revving up and widening the gap again, speeding through a high traffic intersection causing a traffic jam as cars tried to swerve to avoid each other.

Luna managed to stabilize herself before nearly crashing into a hot dog stand. Approaching the damage, a seed started to grow out of Luna's skin on her right wrist before she grabbed it, tossing it ahead. Albeit with great difficulty, it burrowed itself into the ground as a wooden twisted sprout rose up quickly before unraveling into a circular formation as the pink magic circle appeared. "I call forth from the forest beyond the horizon, the formless soul of the tree. Chuck." A wooden 2x4 came out of the magic circle before it and the sprout disappeared. "No time for talk, Chuck I need a ramp!" The piece of wood expanded in size as it turned into a large inclined plain just before the traffic jam.  

Luna sped up as she started to get to the ramp, and she flew above the accident scene, however her landing was bumpy as she could hear something break. Chuck in the meantime turned itself into a wheel and started rolling around, trying to get around the traffic jam. Having no time to look at the damage to one of the thrusters, she kept her eyes on the Ghost biker as she caught up to him on his left side. However the left thruster of the bike she was on seemed to start to glitch, Luna started to guess she had limited time left she revved up the engine; taking more out of herself as she got a last boost, the left thruster exploded, taking part of the rear wheel as well as she took a hard right turn.  Before jumping off the bike, rolling as she landed.

The force knocked the biker aside, and off the roads, through the thin metal fence and slide down the excavated site of a recently completed demolition zone. It was clear there was a building with two basement floors, the biker managed to rebalance himself and tried to push his way out of the steep hole. Luna stood up slowly and walked across to see the biker try to escape. "It doesn't have to be like this, calm down. We can talk this over like civilized people." The biker growled as he yelled back, his voice clearly muffled by some form of poor magic filter to sound demonic. "What would you know! You're working for that backstabbing bastard!"

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The roar of the bike and movement was starting to make Indra irritated. "Damn, woman-- I can't take this...!" Indra growled as he urged to claw himself off the bike. "Tailong... Help me off this infernal thing..."

Tailong snapped his head up in attention despite clinging to the girl. "Hello! Can't you see I am busy. If I play my cards right she may let me ride in her bos--"

"TAILONG!!" Indra shouted, pissed off.

The little dragon grumbled and clawed off her shoulder. "Fine, fine, grouch," he said and hopped off her shoulder. It was then as he moved to catch up to the bike-- Tailong changed. He flew upward and grew in size, becoming huge compared to how small he was before. A serpent-like dragon as big as any other that flew alongside the bike. Unable to tolerate the ride anymore, Indra rolled off-- landing right into Tailong's claws and the dragon flew up.

Luna continued to follow the bike rider as Tailong and INdra followed from above-- the dragon slayer recovering from the rough bike ride. A few minutes passed and his senses began to come back to him. He shook his head, and his stomach started to feel better. Being on Tailong as a mode of transformation didn't seem to effect him as bad as anything man-made. He saw that Luna now had the bicker trapped in a pit below. This was their chance.

"Time to move in," Indra said, and Tailong with a growl complied. They moved in closer to the hole from above, hidden in the sunlight....

And then Indra hopped off into a divebomb as he moved into the hole to nail the driver. He was now inside, and the rider would have no where to go. "Lightning Dragon... THUNDER FIST!!"

Though not the most impressive name-- the force behind sure was as he struck the skull-like rider with his lightning empowered fist-- and lightning literally erupted everywhere outward, causing a discharge of it out of the hole and into the sky. Even Tailong had to swerve to avoid the backlash of the burst damage.

Indra now had the rider flat on his butt, his body with burns and bits of electricity dancing over him. The dragon slayer stood above him, in a position to strike again if he had to. "Move... Undead or not, I'll fry you to ash in an instant." Indra threatened.

Luna felt horrible at what she had done, she was unaware the dragon had an alternate form. However she was acting out of pure focus on the target. She was trying to contain the target, and subdue if necessary. However the other Wizard seemed more content with subduing the target by force. However as the Ghost Rider hit the ground, the red flame aura dissipated as his suit was fried. Luna noticed a drastic drop in the life force of the target, greater than what the lightning attack should've done. Only sound that came from the man were coughing and groaning.

Luna approached the limp body, she knew he was very well still alive. Luna noted the threat her companion made, however she found it redundant given the condition. "No point in threatening. I have a theory." Luna folded in her thumb and extended the fingers of her right hand as a blade of white energy formed. With a carefully aimed cut, Luna cut the skull helmet and the  getup of the man, which split open without cutting the man. Underneath the facade was a bald, pale man with bloodshot eyes yet the veins looked orange, his skin had black patches and parts of his skin appeared to be loose and baggy, as if it was about to slide off. It was almost as if he was halfway to a zombie.

Luna instantly recognized the condition he was suffering, and she could sense the embers dying within the life force. Without realizing it until now, Luna realized the wizards had dealt this man the final blow. "Oh dear Shirain, I'm so sorry. You have Shadecombe's Syndrome, don't you?" The man slowly nodded his head, his voice without the helmet was raspy as he let out his last testament. "I'm Dean Chord, I used to work for Clarke, the only one that worked for Clarke. We had a successful business for three years because I was out there closing the deals, so he could do the number thing. He's a joke of a salesman. We had each others back. However Four months ago, I was diagnosed with Shadecombes, third stage. I had five months to live."

Luna knelled down, she knew there was nothing she could do but watch as the man was trying to find some form of peace. "Highly lethal, it's a disease that is accelerated by magic. Only treatment is a special plant out in Seven." The man tried to tense his fists but his body was not responding, at best he managed to twitch his fingers.

"Yeah, he just didn't wanna pay up to help me, there was no way I could afford the bill for a wizard, and he didn't want the company health insurance to go up!" The man started coughing out blood, his voice started to go into a whisper. "He axed me, fired me so he could keep on living his luxurious life, but to prevent a law suit he set me up for fraud. I lost everything I owned, left with nothing but a bike and a few months to live."

Things started to make sense as Luna pieced together the man's story then after, starting to feel sympathy for the man. "Couldn't find work that wanted a dead man, so you were left with nothing but a desire for revenge, right? Terrorize what's left of the business, so therefore when you die he wouldn't have a thriving business? The man nodded as a final breathe wheezed out of his body, slowly going limp as he head turned. Luna closed the man's eyes before standing back up. She wiped away a tear shed, she found the man's story sad. "He had maybe
a week or two left, and that got taken away. Three months ago he could've still been saved."

Luna saw two Rune Knights approaching, she informed them of the situation briefly. "This man is dead, he's the Ghost Rider, we were pursuing him for a job. He died by accident, we had no prior knowledge of his identity or condition." The Rune Knights nodded, knowing full well about the Ghost Rider and let the Wizards be as they took the body.

Luna turned to Indra, feeling sick by how the job had gone. "Indra, Tailong... Why is it that right and wrong are never simple. I don't want to hate you're kind, humans I mean, don't worry Tailong I love dragons, even fought alongside one myself. But humans are the worst of all species, damage the environment and are fueled by greed most of the time. Look at what Clarke did to Chord, he didn't want to give up a bit of wealth, if he did he'd still be rich in the long term but he couldn't let go."

Luna sighed and pulled out her ilac, and sent out a few texts and messages. However she started to know what to feel, angry at the client, yet she kept those feelings hidden behind a thick emotional wall. "What really is getting to me is that Clarke axed Chord, they were partners, partner's don't stab the back of the one person they're supposed to help. It is the ultimate form of disrespect. I would never harm someone who has my back, well, intentionally. Sorry about dragging you onto the bike earlier."

Luna put away her iLac as she figured everything was wrapped up. She figured it was time to cash in on the job and be done with the horrid man. She would have refused the job earlier had she known it involved Chord, but it was too late. "We, should possibly go back and confirm with the client. The Ghost Rider will not be a problem for him anymore..."

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Indra's magic soon faded as he could soon smell the man's inability to move or act. He didn't need magic if things got ugly, but then he heard Luna's explanation of the man's condition. Tailong, who had flew overhead, shrunk back to his small size and looked down to see what transpired.

The story he heard-- didn't really move him as much as it did Luna. People lived, people died. It was a rule of life especially in the land of Midi. But it was tragic. If he had sought help, even with his money troubles, he could of had a chance of survival but he chooses to go down for the sake of revenge. Indra saw his final breath leave, and he closed his eyes in silent remorse for him. "It's a shame. Had I known, I would of helped him... but, a job is a job..."

Tailong looked between Luna and Indra, seeing a clear duo of morals between them. While Luna would cry, Indra wouldn't shed a tear. The hard reality of life was already well known to him, and he wouldn't shed a tear for it. Either he was cold as ice, or he saw it too often.

It was then that Luna inquired Indra about human nature. Even Tailong was perplexed by the question as he turned to Indra, his back now facing the two as he paused and listened. "Honestly, I couldn't agree with you more. It's why I don't get too attached, to begin with. In the end, all this society is an illusion. " He could of gone on, but didn't want to. He just wanted to , like Luna now, get paid and be gone. "Let's just get out of here and get paid. The stench of this motor-oiled town is making me as sick as that stupid bikeride..." he ended, not saying whether or not it was okay to grab him on the bike. He would leave her guessing.

So they went back, and Indra would get his money... but not before he left a little surprise for the client. A final tribute to the man who died.

They would hear about it in the papers... an odd electrical fire among the bikes.

As they would leave with money in hand, Indra would turn to Luna. "I don't suppose after all this junk, you want to go out for a drink with me," he said, showing a mild devious smirk that would hint a typical guy's lure for more if things went that way.

However, Tailong butted in with a wave of his little claws. "Da hell! I was gonna ask her out, you frizzy haired jerk!" the dragon argued.

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Luna was in agreement with the Dragon Slayer on getting away from the town as it was starting to make her sick to her core as well. "Yeah, this town ain't my cup of tea. The last time I was here I ran out of town after I was done getting my license."

She said nothing to John Clarke, who had paid the two wizards for what he thought was the greatest blessing he could have had under the circumstances. However Luna turned a blind eye to the status of the bikes as she left. It was against her nature to do such deeds, but this once she condoned it. The once decent business was turned into a pale cesspool of sin.

She was surprised the Sabertooth Wizard decided to ask her out, however the man seemed to have his rugged charms. Luna figured she had nothing to lose. "Sure, a few drinks never hurt anyone." However she almost laughed at the tiny dragon's remark. "Oh come now, say I gave you a chance to do anything you wanted with my body, what would you even do?"

With that, Luna walked off with Indra, putting the horrid day behind her for a terrific night.

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