It was a normal day at Castle Baron. Lieutenant Young had lightly trolled some of the pantsless Witches who made up the majority of the 501st JFW's fighting prowess, and was making small talk with his girlfriend, Wing Commander Minna Wilcke.
This changed when a glowing portal opened not ten feet away from them and deposited an awesome-looking motorcycle with an unconscious man riding it. Looking down at his mug of coffee, Young came to a decision and tossed it behind him.
"Well, I've hit my weirdness limit for the day. Wanna go make out in a closet?" Minna shrugged.
"Sure, why not. Sakomoto can handle this."
This changed when a glowing portal opened not ten feet away from them and deposited an awesome-looking motorcycle with an unconscious man riding it. Looking down at his mug of coffee, Young came to a decision and tossed it behind him.
"Well, I've hit my weirdness limit for the day. Wanna go make out in a closet?" Minna shrugged.
"Sure, why not. Sakomoto can handle this."