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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Binder Fred" data-source="post: 5295699" data-attributes="member: 63746">«My main problem with it, aside from the 500Km/h speedbike top speed, is that this is THE FIRST TIME any of us has riden, ever (trial runs in the pen don't count <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f609.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=";)" title="Wink    ;)"  data-smilie="2"data-shortname=";)" />). With Sloor's previous 'experience' at ridding, there's no way he can think this is going to work, hence his present course of action. You're welcome to try though, and it *is* in the SW spirit. Sloor will follow at a more sedate pace and pick up the pieces (the sellable ones at least <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />). Back IC:"I'm thinking what you're thinking, Mack man," answers Sloor as he matter-of-factly dodges a nasty headbutt from his mount as he's tightening its belly strap. "Verimak! You lead us taw the back dawr. Back dah-awr, right?" He mounts up, one hard-learned step at a time, "Vazus, man! Why aren't the villagers mawving awt taw hide? This is urgent! Fire raining frawm the marbling frecking awpen sky URGENT!"</blockquote>