Chapter one It all started on a warm summer day. I was walking down a dirt path that lead to the highway untill i saw who i was looking for. a tall,slightly tanned guy with short black hair covered by a desert camo bandanna. he was leaning against his navy blue Harley motorcycle.
"yo, Viper. Was up?" i asked as i walked up to him.
"nothing much. Just waiting for you, Dante." he said with a sigh, "Heads up." He tossed one of his helmets at my head. i caught it in midair before spinning it on my index.
"What? did you really think i'd miss your helmet?"i asked while putting the helmet on my head.
"No, i just don"t want you to drop it," he chuckled.
"Ha ha ha. Very funny," I said sarcastically as i got behind him on the Harley. We rode down the highway for a good twenty minutes before we stopped by a baseball diamond.