[@BurningCold] Blood laughed loudly, "I don't swing that way buddy sorry!" He shouted, laughing more. This shitty motorcycle was bound to run out of gas eventually, Blood looked at the gauge. 2 ticks from empty and still several hundred miles to go. Shit. He'd need a new vehicle soon, his armor was to mangled to go out on foot. He wouldn't really give two shits about the armor if it wasn't for Scarlet, and Carolina kicking his ass.