Jukebox was enjoying his ride, the rumble of the engine lulling him into a relaxed slumbering state, the landscape a coloured blur as his music echoed throughout. Vaguely paying attention Jukebox noticed a figure in front of him, but didn’t care too much. Until the figure hurled a globe of wind at his bike, shredding the tyres making him fishtail uncontrollably.

Instantly shocked back to reality, Jukebox tried to maintain control until he noticed the flames. [color=00a651][i]Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit![/i] [/color]leaping off the bike he tumbled to a halt a few meters away from the man who destroyed his bike as the music cut out with a cartoonish sounding record scratch. Getting shakily to his feet, Jukebox took wheezed and took in a ragged breath as he looked up at his assailant, his hands still on his knees, before recognising him, Verdant Grin.

[color=00a651]“Phew, well at least your not an outlaw my liege.”[/color] wincing as the motorbike exploded into a massive purple firework that reached high into the sky, rather big as far as exploding bikes went bigger than any of his others that's for certain, a few stray sparks landed on his clothes, thankfully not setting him alight.
[color=00a651]“I think this is the second bike in as many days that you’ve ruined while I was riding it. If I weren’t a member of the Fanged Rangers I would think you wanted to kill me or something~♪”[/color] dusting himself off he started checking his status screen, noticing no adverse effects from his crash, Grin’s magic or the firework explosion
[color=00a651]“And yeah, I was in a good mood, but then I was attacked and I crashed. It kinda killed my mood. Enough about me my liege, how can I help you. If you want a ride, sorry, but [i]someone [/i]ruined mine~♪”[/color] with a grin and a wink he indicated there were no hard feelings, even if there were, what could he do about it? Make a grumpy face at him? Kings were Kings for a reason afterall.

[@TheWindel]