Scar made a fist in victory as he managed to find his bike and it was in the perfect condition to get out quick. He pulled out the keys and began moving the engineering marvel out of the stables and mounted it comfortably. It was obvious that he was just as comfortable with this piece of machinery as he was in his bulky armor, his decorative scars, and his twin two-handed axes.<br/><br/>He began muttering to himself as he put the key into ignition and began sweet talking the bike to 'purr' and 'roar' as he tried to get it going by revving it, testing to see if it was still able to run. When he was about to do the final rev, a figure suddenly fell from the sky like a Hell-blasted angel. Stunned a bit, Scar widened his quickly frenzied eyes and found Granra staring back at him.<br/><br/>He calmed down as he sighed,"The Hell kind of a reason I got for killing you? If anything...I got more benefit knocking at you door with the S.O.S than kill ya...Seeming as how I mouthed off the top hat around here."<br/><br/>He looked back to the main door of the inn and saw a group of Hobgoblins and other figures shouting at the now awakened bouncer. They were looking all over the place...Scar cursed. He looked back to Granra and took in a deep breath as he looked to the dashboard and pressed a red button.<br/><br/>Suddenly, a passenger seat appeared from the bike and right in front of her. He grunted,"Get in, if you don't have a ride...Otherwise, I'm leaving you here!"<br/><br/>He looked up and saw that the party had found them. Narrowing his eyes, he allowed the woman to have at least fifteen seconds to decide before he kicked off the brakes, revved the engine one more time, and then he sped off on the road heading to 'Anywhere But Here' ville. And once the croonies got to where Scar's bike was, all they coudl see was his back, the back of the bike, and a white plate that had red paint that said "Underdog".<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>