Rybaer
First Post
Dennis shares One Eye's evil grin, grabs the rooster, and jumps up into the cab. He sets the rooster on the bench seat beside him and turns the key in the ignition. The diesel engine rumbles to life - a deep, throaty grumble that breaks the quiet hum of the Hong Kong night. He flips the headlights on and the breaks are released with a high pitched whine.
He hits the gas, but finds that the truck is slow to respond. "Ugh," he grunts. "The back of this thing's gotta be fully loaded." But loaded with what? he wonders as an idea builds in the back of his mind.
He gets the truck turned and starts building up speed as he approaches the ramp to the garage door.
"You still got that flying dude on the walkie talkie?" Dennis asks One Eye. "If so, see if he can't blast off the door latch on the back of the trailer. I've got an idea."
He hits the gas, but finds that the truck is slow to respond. "Ugh," he grunts. "The back of this thing's gotta be fully loaded." But loaded with what? he wonders as an idea builds in the back of his mind.
He gets the truck turned and starts building up speed as he approaches the ramp to the garage door.
"You still got that flying dude on the walkie talkie?" Dennis asks One Eye. "If so, see if he can't blast off the door latch on the back of the trailer. I've got an idea."