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It kinda all happened when some stupid truck decided to break down in the middle of nowhere. Actually, almost the middle of nowhere. Of course there had to be a bar where she was, and of course at the bar there had to be a sleek row of fancy motorcycles. So, the most reasonable thing to do is summon the most clumsiest of moments and fall. Yes, fall and knock down every. single. motorcycle. That wouldn't be so bad if she could just play it off cool and act like she didn't do it, but of course.. the moment they fall down, a big clad of scary biker dudes step out of the bar that just so happened to be in the middle of nowhere. If you haven't said it yet, allow me to. Sam is in some deep *insert that curse word here*.
Now, you may think that this would totally ruin her idea of going on an adventure, but that's just stupid. The only reasonable thing to do in this situation is hop in a car with a total stranger then continue to drag said stranger along with her on the wildest road trip they've ever experienced. Poor stranger never even saw it coming.
So yeah.. this is what I'd like to call the story of Sam and Axel.
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Eh.. I'll come up with a better description later on
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