I walked slowly down the stree. I had managed to get away from Suki, Kyuubi, and Kai for the first time. I needed to go shopping anyway. I walked through the street looking into the shops. Then I saw it. It was leather! OMG it was leather!
I ran into the shop not even looking at the name. As I entered, I found my kind of place a cool relaxing haven away from the rest of Las Vegas. I walked through the racks and found black jeans and a leather jacket. As I tried them on, I already knew that it was going to be mine. I paied for the clotes and changed in the changing room.
I left the shop and walked out into the street. A motorcycle seemed to almost be waiting for me. Of course it was someone else's but I stared lovingly at it.
"Hey! Get away from my bike!" a voice ordered. I turned and saw a large man coming towrads me.
"Where did you get it?" I asked.
"Heck that is custom made man! There's a shop at the edge of town that makes up, but they are expensive," the man said getting on the bike, "later!"
I walked through out the city looking for the shop. When I finally found it, I walked straight in. It was more of a grage than anything, but it was beautiful. A mand was under a bike with a wrench, and I guessed he was the shop keeper.
"I want a bike," I said flatly.
"Everyone wants a bike built by me kid," the man said not looking away from his work.
"I have money," I said.
"How much?" he asked.
"As much as I need. Build me a bike," I said.
"You act as though you know no day of work. I will not build you a bike," he said continuing his work.
"I want a bike," I said.
"I hear the first time, but I refuse to build a bike for a man that probably got his money from an inheritence," he answered.
'Stupid human!" I yelled.
To be continued....
