[With that Makoto, Queen, takes off like a shot from a gun. The engine roars and she does two quick circuits around the goats, ensuring that she had their full attention. And then she stopped right in front of them and spun the tire of her bike, flinging dirt, mud, and stones up into the goat's faces. Yes it's rude, but man does it work. They bleat angrily and snap at her, but she rides just out of range.
And the goats follow, of course, ungainly at that size...]
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[With that Makoto, Queen, takes off like a shot from a gun. The engine roars and she does two quick circuits around the goats, ensuring that she had their full attention. And then she stopped right in front of them and spun the tire of her bike, flinging dirt, mud, and stones up into the goat's faces. Yes it's rude, but man does it work. They bleat angrily and snap at her, but she rides just out of range.
And the goats follow, of course, ungainly at that size...]
Now, Skull! Get them moving!