[@Shaktzi][@Shadow Dragon]
Copperhead drove over. She hopped off and heard his pleas. [color=f7941d]"Who in the fresssh hell is Jossse? Well, it don't mater, do with him what you will. That other biker you trassshed had a grenade, how much do you bet I can get it in the busss from here?"[/color] she hissed tossing it with a clink each time her claws touched it.