Chapter 1: An Unschedueled Swim
stoker promised. "well, have fun then!" said wendy, and she left the room. tammy and stoker each took a sandwich and dug in. "you know something, tammy?" said stoker, "i really like your family."
Chapter 2: The Other Side Of The Street
After a hearty meal of vegetable soup and french bread, tammy and stoker went up to stoker's room to entertain themselves by playing some of stoker's video games.
Decisions and Sacrfice Twelve
Vinnie pressed against the back of his chair, unsure if he wanted to see stoker or not. rubbing his white hand over his right side of his face, he remembered the mask. "stoker?" stoker and rimfire froze.
Decisions and Sacrfice Four
The only thing stoker and his party could find was two mangled standard issue freedom cycles, a crushed plutarkian cruiser and a mangled rover. "stoker sir, should we call it in?" streaks asked. "not yet boy.
Decisions and Sacrfice Thirteen
stoker said. "who else will be coming?" "just us three, and carbine piloting. don't need us all hanging around messing up the reunion." stoker said looking to the ill mouse once more.
Decisions and Sacrfice Five
Not from plutark" stoker said in disgust and worry. "don't worry stoker. you trained them well, and throttle can get out of anything. what's more pressing is how are we going to alert the other two biker mice."
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Three
Sidewinder replied as stoker skidded to a stop not a foot from her headlight. "what the hell do you two think you're doing!?" stoker roared as he jumped off his sleek bike. pounding crash on the helmet he turned to sidewinder.
Biker Mice: Killing Time
stoker pulled his fingers roughly through his hair and didn't answer.
Decisions and Sacrfice Eight
"why i remember the way harley went on about how stoker and vinnie was going to rescue her, oh stoker this, swoon stoker that. maybe vinnie this, perhaps vinnie that.
Wolfie Steel, Assassin/Bodyguard for hire, Part 31
I had my head resting on throttle's shoulder, i look behind him and i see stoker, i pull away from throttle and make my way towards the ageing stoker, i then speak to the ageing mouse.
Decisions and Sacrfice Six
stoker's shadow fell over the approaching red cycle and white mouse. "take the red carpet punk, carbine go with him. modo, with me, let's roll out!" stoker ordered as he barreled up the stair case.
Decisions and Sacrfice Nine
She sat down beside stoker comforting him on his loss. in truth, throttle was more like a son to stoker than either ever admitted to. \*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\*\* the transporter room.