Who: Akira and Goblimon, ???
What: A blast from the past
When: March 7th, after sundown.
Where: On the outskirts of Neon City.
Akira's feelings had been coming to a boil. After seeing Shiki's comments about the fish-people, after her belated birthday wishes from Kouki reignited her fury about his absence, she couldn't take it any more. She had to do SOMETHING to that could give her a tip into finding him. So she'd left her shop in Gedo Garage at speeds that had infuriated the local security, but she was gone before they could catch up to her.
Goblimon was clinging to her waist, wearing his own helmet, and he was worried about her. She'd been growing more and more obsessed with this, and he'd woken up to see her tossing and turning so many times that he'd lost count. He knew what they were doing out here, but he didn't have any idea if they'd accomplish anything. It wasn't exactly like they'd had much to go on to find Kouki...
With a screech of tires and a cloud of smoke, Akira brought her bike to a sudden halt on the road into Neon. "Okay," she said forcefully. "Let's check the map. We've got a lot of ground to cover."
"Boss..." Goblimon started to say, lifting the visor of his helmet.
"Goblimon, please," Akira pleaded, looking at back at her partner. "I've gotta do this..."
Goblimon started to speak up, but something stopped him... they weren't alone.