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First Floor Garage, Tuesday Evening
Dressed in a pair of old denim overalls and t-shirt, Sam sat on the floor next to her motorcycle/swoop bike, surrounded by many, many scavenged, rigged, and purchased parts, her tool box, and the schematics, which she'd reclaimed from the Danger Room Shop once the garage renovations were complete.
Today was all about the power source. Gasoline and combustion engines were so very twentieth century.
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Today was all about the power source. Gasoline and combustion engines were so very twentieth century.
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"You want to put it into position? It goes here," she pointed, "and are you my first passenger, once it's running?"
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"That will do nicely," she said, breaking away when the urge to breathe became too persistent.
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