The Natural Selection - Chapter 1
Pfft, this is a _four-hundred_" he grinned, affectionately patting the yamaha's fuel tank, "it's _far_ too hot for you to handle; you won't even get the chance to _see_my dirt, let alone eat it."
The Left Testicle of Buddha
Kodyax puts his full strength on to bear on yamaha who holds the chain in front of him to try and block the blade. unfortunately for sato, that's too feeble a defense against the fighting fury of kodyax.
Gauge's Day
These big yamaha's were built to take a spill or two and be okay, and sure enough, the bike pulled through nicely, after he cleared some sod off of the engine and the intake.
Howard's Way (1)
380 turbo jet engine powering your yacht, then i will get you a yamaha 380 turbo jet engine, if you want all of your decking done in marine grade oak, then i will use the finest marine grade oak possible" with the appetisers now finished the waitress clears
The Dream that Turned Real: Ridin' Solo, Part Three
For a vintage yamaha, it did sound like brand new, perhaps had a change of strings from time to time, but every note was as crisp as the new day, as the guitarless karaoke version of the song played, his yamaha filling in for paisley's.
Sammy Plays.
Sam skipped out as the name was called, feeling more than foolish and glad no one could see him blush as he plugged his cheaper yamaha in.
Another boring day
Its another boring day, riding to work on the 500cc yamaha dirtking, my leather jacket clinging to my chest, red and black helmet hiding my expression as i pull into the afford ingleburn carpark.
Shattered Freedom, Chapter Two
Standing up, she slowly walks around the broken yamaha. pressing her ear against the heavy fire door she listens to the words both throttle and vinnie are shouting at each other. \*\* modo's ears perk as he sat up in the bath tub.
Fireworks
"ah, lady yamaha, so nice of you to join us." "good day, kaiser," keiko yamaha, a female dog with the colors of a tiger, says as she nods to the gathered, "and to you, gundolf, i hope you won't mind my tagging along tomorrow.
These Questions...
He slammed the door open of the garage and spotted his dads yamaha 200 dualsport and grabbed the keys from the door and started the bike. he threw on a helmet and riding goggles and rode off. he needed to talk to someone.
Suddenly
It's been a while since i gave my ole yamaha a decent dose of get up and go." in my head i was laughing hard, there was no way this kid could possibly get off the line as quickly as i could on my bike.
The Adventures of Dingo Dan - Christmas Special Pt#1
I tagged the yamaha in the far corner of the lot, just to let you know." "i assume for your 'friend'?" "he's kind of a beginner."