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There's the roar of an engine coming from somewhere near the forest. It's a deep, throaty sound and soon accompanied by the squeal of tyres though at first, there's nothing to be seen.
Until there is.
Out of nowhere, a car appears. It's big and bronze and makes a hell of a racket. But possibly not as much of one as Gene.
'...bloody 'ell is goin' on!'
He yanks up on the handbrake; the wheels lock on the grass and there's a looooong, graceful, mud-flying slide. The Cortina does a frankly sweet one-eighty and ends up about six feet from the back door. The engine is killed and he looks at his passenger.
'I bloody hope there's somewhere t'park. If this baby gets turned into a dog or somethin', I'm blamin' you, Barlow.'
Kate does not look too worried. Possibly she's concentrating on attempting to uncurl her fingers from the dashboard.
[Driving Instructor!tag: Gene Hunt]
[Man with a broken door!tag: Sam Tyler]
[OOC: Two pups, two muns. Tag one or both, specify who you want etc etc (Cameos possible from the other). Kate-mun will have a slow for dinner at some point but other than that, tag away! (If anyone tries to steal the car, be prepared for Death By Gene.) :D]