![]() ![]() He couldn’t believe this was happening in front of his eyes. There will always be the next bike, he told himself as he watched his precious vehicle, his partner of ten years, smashed to pieces by metal pipes and crowbars. Was it meant for him? Did they want to break his arms and legs, and leave scars for him to remember?Īs soon as the crowbar hit the mirror on his bike, Stitch bit his cheek so hard he drew blood. He got up, and when Stitch noticed a crowbar in his hand, his blood ran cold. “Don’t you worry about that.” Gator scowled and gestured for Tank to open him a beer. Can’t you just deal with me?” He acted confident, but his palms were sweaty like when he was going to jail for the first time. Stitch couldn’t help a scowl despite the furious drumming of his heart. ![]() “Get the hook, Jynx.” Captain pointed to the small crane used to hoist and move bigger objects, such as cars. ![]()
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