[ooc] So much for trying to make you guys forget something, and then bring it back as a big surprise. I guess you're just too smart for that, eh? Anyone seen that advert for Pal dog food where the dog's running along with sausages? Anyway, the plot is comming. Trust me. I"m just setting up for a sequal[/ooc[

"Yo!"
"Hey, sounds like we got more company," observed Beat.
"Dead right," said Soda as he and Yo-yo skated into the garage.
"And where have you two been?" demanded Gum, as Corn was still being worried.
"Out," said Soda vaguely.
"What happened, right, yo, was we met a couple of girls, yo," said Yo-yo.
"Lucky," moaned Clutch.
"Think for a change Yo-yo, do we really want to know?" said Jazz.
"And then, yo," continued Yo-yo, "Soda gave me some money to go see a movie." The group's attention shifted to Soda, who was blushing all the way up to his goggles.
"What? I didn't do anything wrong," he protested.
"Right and wrong are dependant on morals. And yours are in question right now," said Gum darkly.
"Hey Yo-yo," said Combo, changing the conversation as he wound a temporary bandage around Clutch's foot, where it hurt, "What movie did you go see?"
"Baissier-moi," said Yo-yo, then to make a point about his intelligence, he added, "It means 'kiss me', yo." Gum stared at him in disbelief. Soda made a point not to look at him. Jazz rolled her eyes, but was mildly amused at Yo-yo's apparent ignorance. Corn didn't hear. Clutch and Combo didn't react.
"I know that movie," said Beat. "It wasn't too bad."
"It doesn't mean 'kiss me'," said Jazz slowly to make sure Yo-yo learnt something, "It actually means 'fuck me'."
"Oh," said Yo-yo as he thought about it. "That explains a bit. Er, yo."
"It certainly does." Without warning, the GGs were struck by an awkward silence.
"Hel-lo!" shouted Rhyth as she came in from the Rokkaku Dai heights entrance. "Cube? Are you here?"
"Hey Rhyth!" greeted Yo-yo. "I saw the best movie just now...Ow!" Gum had just hit him.
"Hey guys!" greeted Rhyth as she made her way up to join them.
"I take it Cube found you?" checked Corn.
"Yup."
"Where is she?" asked Corn.
"I lost her in the sewers."
"Well, I guess she'll be alright. The sewers are her domain, really," said Corn, stating the obvious more for himself than for anyone else.
"Hey, how are we gonna get dumbass to the doctors?" asked Jazz.
"Hey!" objected Clutch.
"I suppose we could-"
"Don't even mention the word taxi," Jazz and Clutch said in unison.
"How are we going to get him anywhere then? He probably shouldn't put weight on that foot," said Gum.
"Could take a bus," suggested Combo. "The doc's place isn't far from a stop. You could help him stand, it's only his foot giving him pain."
"What do you mean only?" growled Clutch. "It hurts damn it!"
"That's what you get for steeling cars," retorted Jazz.
"Besides, a little pain never hurt anyone," said Soda.
"...Yes it did."
"Well, you know what I mean."
"Soda, if I wasn't crippled I'd show you just how much pain can hurt," threatened Clutch.
"You're not crippled," said Jazz tiredly, "Stop being such a drama queen."
"Well I'm as good as crippled!" protested Clutch.
"Aw, shut up already. Wuss."
"Woof!" The loud, deep bark signified Pots' return from his raid on the streets. There was a string of beef sausages in his mouth.
"Good boy Pots!" Yo-yo cooed over his dog when it dropped the sausages at his feet. "Good boy! You found dinner!"
"Dinner?" checked Beat.
"After it's been in a bog's mouth?" added Soda.
"Not our dinner, his dinner," verified Yo-yo.
"Well that is marginally better."
"It sure was nice of whoever it was to give Pots some spare sausages," chirped Rhyth. The comical glint on Pots' sunglasses implied that Rhyth wasn't exactly accurate about the extent of human generosity.
"Hey yous!" droned Boogie's voice from the Rokkaku Dai entrance of the garage.
"Anyone in?" added Garam.
"We're over here!" shouted Rhyth.
"Wassup?" asked Beat as Garam and Boogie reached the group, clustered around Clutch.
"We found a freaky graffiti," said Boogie plainly.
"It was pretty!" defended Rhyth.
"Not to forget the fact that it was huge!" added Garam. "Biggest thing I ever seen. Must'a taken a shit load of paint!"
"Did you cover it?" asked Corn.
"Man, we ain't got enough paint!" objected Garam.
"Just how big was it?"
"Three levels."
"Three?"
"Three."
"Yo! That's big!" the fact just occurred to Yo-yo.
"What did it look like?" asked Gum.
"It was a bird," said Boogie. "Of fire. A phoenix I guess. Damn good painting too."
"Where was this?" asked Corn.
"Kibogaowa Hill. There was only one," said Garam. "Probably ran out of paint."
"Or it could be symbolic," offered Beat, "According to legend, only one phoenix exists at a time."
"I'm not surprised, judging by the amount of paint it must have taken," laughed Garam.
"Hmm, this could be a problem," mused Corn.
"Hey!" interrupted Clutch. "I remember now! I saw this new rudie skating 'round Highway Zero. She marked my tag."
"Marked?" said Jazz sceptically, "What do you mean by that?"
"She looked at it and wrote that it was good," said Clutch, before he began to lie, "She said it was A+ quality."
"Yeah right," scoffed Jazz. "Prove it."
"It's true! She signed it as Ferox."
"Ferox?" queried Corn.
"Yeah."
"Never heard of that one before, anyone else ever have?" Nobody owned up to hearing the name before.
"Anyway, are we getting me to a doctor or not?" bugged Clutch.
"You sound perfectly healthy to me," muttered Jazz.
"How's a broken leg supposed to affect my voice?"
"It ain't broken," said Combo.
"What would you know?" The argument would have continued, but the GGs stopped talking when they heard the rhythmic pace of skates gradually making their way closer. They remained silent as Cube skated up to the group without saying a word. Eventually, their silence aggravated her enough to talk.
"What's with the stupefied silence?" she snapped.
"Nothing," whimpered Yo-yo.
"Cube! Where'd you go? I lost you!" exclaimed Rhyth.
"It doesn't matter," snapped Cube.
"We were just going to take Clutch down to a doctors," said Corn carefully, "would you mind lending a hand." Cube considered this for a moment.
"Sure I'll help."
"Good."
"What's eatin' you, Goth-girl?" asked Beat.
"Never you mind bug boy." Clutch decided once more to break the tension,
"Um, doctors now?"