In the World After: Chapter 1
Keeping one hand near my holster, i began to walk back to the outskirts of the city, where the motorcycle was hidden.
Aquata Cove - Chapter 24
It eventually rumbled to a stop into the driveway, and he dismounted his motorbike. both jamal's and yuri's cars are gone. they must be at work.
Alex's Pokemon Travels: Resolution
Its just a motorcycle.... nothing to be afraid about." the biker came up to the pair and rolled to a stop. a motorcycle helmet obscured his face. he pulled out a single pokeball and pointed it in the direction of the traveling pair.
A Change in Plans
Ignoring the civilians in the parking lot the figure made it's way past the lupine's motorcycle and almost casually planted a small device to the vehicle.
Star Fox Chronicles: Chapter 29: Depressing Regroup
From this, ryan was able to pick up more knowledge from him, although robert and kenji were convincing enough to have taught ryan a few things, especially about his motorcycle.
Little Tiefling in Big Bad Trouble
He approached amatia, crossing his arms over his broad chest, leaning casually on one of the motorcycles. "what brings a delicate flower like you to our humble abode?"
Desperately Needed Comforts
"that...that accident that amy pointed out on the news...that was a car against motorcycle accident..."
Should I call?
Aidan stared at the motorcycle nervously then back at scott. "yeah i'm ready... umm do i just sit behind you?" the wolf nodded as the fox approached the bike.
K. O. Gay
The park was nearly empty but for a couple small motor homes and a couple motorcycles with pop tents. i felt sorry for them in this wind, it must be miserable.
Old Dogs, New Thangs
Somewhere else… "hey milesman," alex zips himself up with his latex-based motorcycle suit. he asks, "you sure your dad's alright with using his motorbike?" he unzips his bag and stuffs a few 'toys' of theirs for tonight.
Permanent Vacation 2 Chapter 2
While i was doing my best to clean the dirty motorbike a truck rolled into the barn. some of the remaining lesser females had returned from patrol. when they noticed me working on the motorcycle.
Poor Choices
She ran as fast as her hooves would carry her to where the motorcycles were parked, throwing her leg over the big road cruiser and firing the engine to life.