Hornet Swarm Night City

[GSXR Trace]

Sweet as, give me a text also!
Actually, pick a time before you set off n text it to me, i'm about half an hour away otherwise
(and dont worry, i'll allow for Justin and show up in "biker time" )

Ditto... a planned time would be nice, but i don't really expect you to be on time!

[Gwinch]

Pictures, as Justin ordered!

Good thing about taking photos is that you don't have to be in any.

[Sharry]

Thanks Gwinch nice pics. Was a nice wee ride and a lovely feed. Even big bad biker skum need nutritian

[TOTO]

I just went past Flush and noone was there. saw a hottie japanese girl tho

[gijoe1313]

Well, as I live and breathe - I pulled into ye meeting spot and I see two scallywags and one wench at the spot! Gwinch and zeocen in the company of Sharry

Well, we wait for the witching hour and then Musicman rocks up ... by the time we leave for a quick ride to the Shore, somehow we have misplaced him taking the long way to the Shore via Ponsnobby. Only to find the bridge on ramp from Herne bay closed arrr! Shiver me timbers! So we ride under the bridge to see Davy Jone's Locker and we ride to the Head. From up high, a nice view of the sunset was seen, 'cepting for the blind zeocen who suddenly realised when he turned around how nice it was :slap:

Musicman at this stage we saw riding along King Edward's drive, we knew it was him because Gwinch said "does he ride like a nana?" and we watched him ease around the twisties to our locality

I'll leave it to him to explain the situation

Anyway, we ride together and to the Devonport Wharf we yo ho hoed! Via some twisties and down some dead end streets!

By this stage Sharry was well hungry, but no mercy me landlubbers! gijoe1313 leads the shore party to Mission Bay to do the St Heliers twisties arrr! We plundered it of its goodies and to our pirate hang out Blush we boldly rode! Outside, waiting in repose with a dangerous gleam in his eye was the interminable Badger8! Yaar me hearties!

At blush over a tot of the finest ice slush and some portions of greasy spoon titbits, we guffawed and made bad impressions of filthy pirating biker scum

I do have to say that Gwinch and zeocen give Stalking a bad name, and the hen in hentai when it comes to the serving scullery wenches of that establishment! Push comes to shove, I forked over some doubloons and pieces o'eight to the treasure trove and we purloined our bikes from their vestibules.

And cast off anchors, weigh sail and spliced the mizzen we did! Well met me fellow buccaneers of the roadways! I be honoured to ride with ye all till next we cut a caper on the way to riches, fame and wenches! Arrr!

[TOTO]

so you were dreaming pirates last nigh is it Mr. GiJoe1313 Sir ?

[gijoe1313]

so you were dreaming pirates last nigh is it Mr. GiJoe1313 Sir ?

Dreaming? Are ye mad laddy? I is a pirates! Arr!

[Sharry]

I just went past Flush and noone was there. saw a hottie japanese girl tho

And we were there untill pumpkin time we were............
But yes we did leave behind some luffly Japanese maidens

[gijoe1313]

I just went past Flush and noone was there. saw a hottie japanese girl tho

TOTO, to you, all the chicky babes are t3h hotness!

[Choco]

And cast off anchors, weigh sail and spliced the mizzen we did!

... wait, what?

Looks like you guys had fun! When i can afford petrol again i shall join your merciless crew, Yarr!!

[Swoop]

is it Mr. GiJoe1313 Sir?

Shouldn't that be "Captain" GiJoe?

[gijoe1313]

Shouldn't that be "Captain" GiJoe?

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum, ten sailors dancing on a dead man's chest yarrr! And aye, keelhaul and maroon that landlubber!

[TOTO]

Yo ho ho and a bottle of rum, ten sailors dancing on a dead man's chest yarrr! And aye, keelhaul and maroon that landlubber!

Ay Ay Cap

[Badger8]

And cast off anchors, weigh sail and spliced the mizzen we did!

That'd be weigh anchor and hoist the sail up the mizzen... if ye be splicin yer mizzen ye be in trouble deep m'laddie!

Never wax nautical round a sailor boy lest ye know yer stuff

[gijoe1313]

That'd be weigh anchor and hoist the sail up the mizzen... if ye be splicin yer mizzen ye be in trouble deep m'laddie!

Never wax nautical round a sailor boy lest ye know yer stuff

Slice that scury knave into small fillets and wrap his innards around the yard-arm! He needs to have his brass monkeys frozen and the trim of his jib manhandled to the seven seas yaaar!