Liu Wei ran his finger along the matte black motorcycle where the silver light shone through the seams. It was surprising how bright the silver light was, but also how much it looked like the afterimage of a blade as it made a killing strike. "You didn't answer us," he reminded the bike and sighed as a piece of his soul seemed to have returned to him.
He still seemed to be missing something, but he was… complete. With Li Dai Lu beside him, his brothers at his back, and now this… motorcycle, things seemed to be falling into place.
"How did you do that?!?" demanded the woman that was still in the cage. Rolling his eyes, Liu Wei left the bike and headed toward where the voices were coming from.