A low rumble sounded in the distance that grew slowly into a loud roar, almost like a caged beast.  Within seconds, a jet black bike came roaring around the corner, up to the main gate, and through.  The rider was clad in a black jumpsuit, and the helmet he wore was in jet black as well, with a tinted visor.  Below the back of the helmet, a rather splayed tail of dark brown hair could be seen, as well as the sword strapped across his back.<br/><br/>The bike's tires squealed as they locked, and the bike slid to a stop crosswise in front of the door to the house.  The rider climbed off, and simply stood there with his bike for a moment, before flipping the kickstand down.  He pulled the helmet off, shaking his hair free as he did so.  He grinned, and nodded.  "This is gonna be GREAT," he murmured, and slowly walked into the house, not saying a word as he glanced around to see who was here.