Eddward Marion Vincent otherwise known as Double Dee stood looking at the destruction that the Ed's latest scam had caused. The least was a dent in Nazz's new car. That could be fixed easily enough and Edd knew how to pull the dent out without it even showing that there had been a dent. Rolf's fence was a bit harder to repair, but with Ed's strength they could get it back together. The thing that pained him the most was the destruction to his across the street neighbor's motorcycle.
" Gentlemen, we must go and make atonement for our misdeeds, I am sure that if we make appropriate motions of remorse we will be forgiven and may even be able to stave off the impending wrath of Kevin."
When he got no answer, he looked around to find himself alone on the street. He heard a door slam and knew that it was now or never. He must flee if he wanted to secure his physical health without a beating today. Even though he willed himself to move his feet seemed glued to the sidewalk. He could feel deep down inside himself that if he didn't move, he would be pummeled to within inches of his life. It had happened every time one of their scams had gone awry, which was more often than not for some reason. He could hear Eddy laughing manically in the distance but yet his feet refused to move. He owed Kevin at least an apology and reparations. He just hoped that he would survive the beating coming his way. Everyone in the area knew that Kevin loved that bike more than anything else in his world.
"What the fuck is going on out here?" The redhead yelled as he came around the corner of the garage. He stopped short when he saw the damage to the motorcycle parked in front of his garage. "Who did this? Where are the other two dorks?"
"K... K... K... Kevin, I can explain, You see..."
"Shut it dork. Why did you dorks feel the need to destroy my motorcycle?"
"I'm sorry Kevin, you see Eddy had this idea.."
"Eddy I should have known, where is the weasel, I am gonna pound you dorks so bad."
"Kevin, please calm down for a moment, I will do anything to help you restore your bike to pristine condition. I will pay for all expenses and supply all the help you need to repair your bike. I will do anything just don't beat me."
"OH, you are gonna pay alright." said the jock as he walked over and pulled up the door to his garage.