"Guys?" Poison asked, attempting to break up the conversation that had been going on for the last five minutes, ever since Spike and Jet left.
"What is it bro?"Kobra said, interrupting Ghoul from what ever 'important thing' he was talking about.
"does anyone know where Jet is? I know he went outside but..."
"Well is he still out there talking to Spike?" Show thought out loud.
"Imma check!" Grace yelled as she rushed from the room.
Ghoul sighed and shoke his head. "That girl is to hyper for her own good."
"Youre calling her hyper? Have you ever meet yourself after a cup of coffee, youre the picture of pure insanity."Show said with a smile, Kobra and Poison nodding their head as Grace came back inside.
"There not out there but I think he went with her because his helmet isn't in the car."
"I'm so glad he decided to share his choice with us."Poison said,his voice coated in sarcasm. "Anyway Show, we gotta head back to base. When Jet gets back can you tell him were we are?"
"Of corse!"
About seven miles away Jet Star Spiked mind speed down the road, the motor bikes wheels kicks up a storm of sand in the process. They continued to move at dangerous speeds Untill they reached zone 2. Spike stopes the bike infrount of a run down house. "We're here!" she annoced in a song song voice as she and jet walked up to the door.
After knocking four times,the door swung open to revele a young female killjoy. She was tall, obviously of African decent with creamy-coffee colored skin, brown eyes and long dark hair. She wore a white halter top with blue shorts and they same type of boots as Spike. The killjoy Jet suspected was Venom Reed.
"Hiya Ree!" Spike greeted the girl as she walked inside, Jet following.
"Brought a friend?"The girl, Ree, asked.
"Jet Star, meet Vemon Reed. Vemon Reed, meet Jet Star."After the brief introductions, Spike walked to the old milk crate filled to the brim with CDs. "How did you find these?"
"Jade Shot and her gang raided an banded storage area and she owed me. Hence my newly acquired possessions."
"These's everything from Jimmy Cliff to Iron Maiden! This is awesome! What do you want in exchange?"Spike turned to face Jet and Ree, at least 15 CDs in her grasp.
"I just need you to have a look at my transmitter. I dropped it and got sand all up in the mic" Reaching behind her,Reegrabed a plain back pack and put the CDs Spike'd chosien into it. After she handed a neon duck tape colored transmitter to Spike.
Taking a quick look,Spike instantly noticed the problem. "Hand me a screw driver. Ya just gotta rock jammed in the damned thing."
"here." Ree said as she placed the blue handed screw driver into Spike's open hand.
Quickly she took the plastic cover off and got the gray quarter sized stone from the wires. "Here ya go. Anyway, Jet and I gotta get back to D's thanks for the CDs. Stay safe buddy."
"You too! And it was good to meet you Jet Star." And with that,Spike and Jet were back on the main road, leaving Ree with a working transmitter.
It's short, I know. ANYWAY! I promise something remotely important will happen by chapter 10 but I have to build up characters a shit.(T ^ T)
