Log 26
SD 07130.3
Little Lee lost, or The Brundle is back and there's gonna be some trouble.
Well I guess I'm happy with the way things worked out. Lera gave the order to go after Lee and didn't give specific orders as to how. With that in mind I commandeered the motorcycle and K and I went after Lee.
The bike is really sweet, and I'd love to take it with me, if I could figure out a way. It took me just a few minutes to figure out the controls. They are much more simple than the monobikes I've ridden and nothing compared to a hoverbike. When I was comfortable with it, K joined me and we were off. Soon we were pushing the bike to its limit zipping in and out of traffic at over 120MPH according to the gage. Unfortunately even though the bike was much faster than that clunky van, we soon lost the car, though we managed to catch up with T'kee.
There was one bit of a shock for me when somehow K's comm ended up in the back of my pants and K jammed her hand in there to get it back. Talk about bad timing! I think we were still doing about 70 when she did that and we both could have ended up with a bad case of road rash.
I held the bike on the road and we were just getting ready to join up, when of all things Brundle suddenly appeared on the road ahead of us being pursued by a batch of bad news in the form of a gang. I thought of knocking them all out, but K wanted to try to talk them out of fighting. If there was one thing that was funny about the situation, it had to be why they were after Brundle. Seems he broke the arm of the leader's brother. One hell of a counselor isn't that? Why maybe I should move from tactical and let Brundle have it as he seems so inclined to hostility. Makes me seem downright normal.
Anyway K talked them down and they left, though I have a feeling that we haven't seen the last of them. Now we are on the way to Las Vegas. This is the pre war city that was supposedly built by organized crime, so I have a feeling that things will get even more interesting.