94.7 - with a rebel yell

[hard_talker]

[so, residents, after a couple weeks of peace, you've been treated to a day full of juvenile delinquents and dead villains coming back to life. and now, if that weren't bad enough, you now get the sound of an engine being revved, LOUDLY, over the journals.

and the Eagles. oh, yes, do you ever get The Eagles. and loud, proud, gleeful cackling -

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[eat_me_beat_me]

[She shrieks with delight, jerking the wheel to the left and skidding around a corner. The Cobra fishtails but she somehow manages to keep it on the road as they tear down the next street]

FUCK YEEEEAAAAAA!!! WOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

[hard_talker]

[he whoops and hollers right along with her as they take the turn, nearly falling on his ass in the seat, but still staying more or less upright. a few bags of snacks and cans of soda get lost in the hairpin turn, but they gave their lives willingly for the cause]

[eat_me_beat_me]

[She laughs, grinning wildly at him. This was fantastic. It was the adrenaline rush of that night back home with an even sweeter car to rock out in.]

[hard_talker]

How long you figure we've got before the apes in capes start showin' up?

[painhumbles]

You're sounding particularly rage against the machine-ish tonight, kiddo.

[fishy_go_byebye]

Only if the machine can't eat~

[A crazy little giggle, and the sound of bricks scraping against each other.]

[painhumbles]

I missed the part where that actually made sense. Sorry. Selective hearing.

[fishy_go_byebye]

Must get you lost.

[hard_talker]

Y'know, I think I just did! WOOOOO~!