*"He tries it again and I will catapult him into deep space with a blast from a Dimensional Displacement beam. "*
Marq shrugged. "He must be damn strong, 'cause I know for a fact that that girl once took down a raiding party of Arimaspi on her own. I tried like Tartarus to get her to sell the story. Woulda been a heck of a movie." Right about then, Heart Song walked in, wearing her pony form. "Hi again, weirdos. "
Maya waved to heart. "Hey." "You must fit right in," Asmo teased. "You came back, after all." "Could I go see her?" Raven asked.
She glanced at Asmo. "Asshat, I presume? She mentioned you." She then turned back to Raven. "You can visit, but I doubt it'll do much good. She's still unconscious, and they're afraid to wake her up."
Saber cleared her throat. "Ill drive anyone who can fit in my car to see her. Asmo, you might be in the trunk."
Saber stood, swinging her lanyard with her keys. "If you wanna get there quickly yet safely, ride with me."
Marq grinned. "If you wanna get there really quickly and probably in at least one piece, ride with me."
Saber looked out the window at the limo. "Eh, Ill beat it. Most you could get under that hood is maybe a Caddilac Northstar V8. Even if its juiced, youd barely be at my back bumper on a quarter mile."
Marquee shrugged and glanced at Heart Song. "You with me, Songbug?" She grinned. "You know it." Marq hopped into the driver's seat of his '65 Ford Galaxie 500 LTD short limo. He had long ago gotten into the habit of driving his own car, because most of the fun of owning something cool was in using it. Heart jumped in beside him, and he put the key in the ignition. Like a caged beast set free, the supercharged Shelby 427 roared to life. Marq rolled down the window and shouted over the noise of the engine. "Anypony else coming?"
(Ridley. You must be a car guy. Also, do you own a galaxie? we have four. If you need parts and stuff, we have a salvage yard.) "Eh. Not bad, for a Ford. But can it beat my fuel injected LS 6?" Saber headed for her car, and started it up. She rolled it out from behind the bar, and waited for Raven, and whoever else hopped in.
Raven sat herself up on the hood while Asmo took the passenger seat. Raven tapped the windshield. "Beat their asses!"
"Hell yeah!" Saber lined up next to the limo, and revved the motor, the power surging through her 70 Chevelle SS.
Raven smirked. "This might just make me feel alive again!" Maya leaned to see out the door. "Hey, Black. Is she... riding on the hood?"
Saber revved er some more, the hot exhaust from both cars rumbling the ground in the area. "Better hold on tight, and hope the beads on these tires hold up~" she said, synical pleasure playing an evil grin across her face.
"Oh. That's cool for her." Maya downed her water bottle. "Honestly, not the absolute dumbest thing she's done."
