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[sinful-morningstar]

Spartober Day 22 Mercenary (VerDante)

Author's note: It took me a while to get an idea for this i wont lie, but i had fun writing it, yes this it hinted spardacest for all parties involved, hope you Enjoy today prompt nonetheless!!

Prompts by Whatsanapocalae1 (I use a combination of SparTpber and Devil MayTober)

22: Mercenary (VerDante) Dante blew smoke from ebony and ivory as he finished using them putting them iin the holsters on his side with a smirk, he was proud of another job well done. he sat back in his seat waiting for another call as he propped his legs up on the desk, his eyes looked back at Vergil.

Vergil stares at Dante for a moment before speaking in a calm and quiet, yet still stern and sharp tone.

“How did the job go?” he asked looking up from his book of poetry.

"Ah the usual, kicking ass taking names…buuut i'll admit Verg, it wasn't the same without you by my side…" Dante said with a fond look.

Vergil in turn, raises a brow, giving Dante a look. His tone changes to something a bit softer.

“Are you saying you miss me already?” he asked with a teasing tone and a smirk.

"Well to be fair we have years of quality time to make up for…" Dante said as he stretched his arms out with a yawn cracking his knuckles behind his head as he looked back at Vergil with a grin.

“I would not have imagined seeing you this.. sentimental.”Vergil chuckles quietly. Setting his poetry aside, giving Dante his full attention amused by his brother’s attitude.

“You seem in good spirits,” he said gently.

"Of course I am..I kicked demon ass, we cleared up the Qliphoth..what's not to like?..the only thing that would make this better is some Pizza '' Dante smirked happily; about to say something heartfelt when the phone rang out.

He kicked his foot against the desk making the receiver fly in the air while I swiftly caught it and answered with a confident charming tone smirking as he spoke "Devil May Cry '' . He nodded and listened to the caller writing down details of the job.

Vergil looked at Dante quizzically as he asked “We have a job?”

His curiosity has peaked now.

Dante shushed Vergil with a finger as he listened closely to the caller , he nodded gently "uh huh..uh huh..alright.." he put the phone down and sighed softly.

"Well Vergil, it seems this is a two man job, care to join me this time?" he said offering his gloved hand out for him to take.

Vergil considers Dante’s offer for a moment, thinking deeply about his choice. Then he eventually nods, extending his gauntleted hand to Dante.

“Very well then…I will join you.”

Dante smirked "Great, we're taking my bike out to the graveyard!" he said as he grabbed Vergil's hand pulling him out of the office and out of the building with childlike excitement.

He smiles just a bit as Dante pulls him by his arm, allowing the man to drag him out of the building and onto his motorcycle.

He looks ahead and watches the road as Dante revs the motorcycle.

"Hang on tight" Dante chuckled as he revved the engine and took off feeling Vergil's arms wrap around his waist. a gust of wind blowing through their hair as they made their way to the cemetery.

Vergil holds onto Dante tightly, making sure he doesn't fall off. He then looks over at Dante.

“Have you received any details about the job? “He asked with a curious tone.

"Yeah , All i know is it's a huge demon dude and it's gonna take two demon hunter to take him down so i figured why not get you in on the case, we can really bust some heads" Dante yelled out over the roar of the engine and the whizz of the wind.

Vergil nods in understanding and remains on the motorcycle, looking ahead.

“I expect the demon to be a tough one if it requires two of us. I will be sure to give my best.” He said with a determination in his voice.

"You always do Vergil" Dante said as he took a sharp turn making Vergil cling to him tightly he smirked at the vice like grip from his brother as he chuckled to himself "heh cute"

Vergil seems a bit embarrassed at the compliment and grips Dante tighter.

He looks ahead to see the cemetery up ahead. “It seems we are here..”

Dante hits the breaks as it comes to a rough halt as sparks flew from the engine, he revved up the engine for show as he sighed happily "Heh, look at us.." he said with a smirk hopping off of the motorbike before offering a hand to Vergil to help him get off of it.

Vergil takes Dante’s hand and gets off the motorcycle, looking around the cemetery before speaking to you.

“Do you feel something?”

He asked while he looked around at the surroundings, his tone changing to something a bit more serious.

"Yeah..it feels really warm. Hell, I can feel it in the back of my throat like cinnamon burning …" Dante said softly, he swallowed softly it all felt strangely familiar.

Vergil takes in a deep breath, sensing the feeling of sin and malice in the air.

“This place reeks of demons..”

He states calmly while looking around once more.

He then turns to Dante, his blue eyes shining with determination.

“We must proceed with caution…”

"Agreed…" Dante said as they both walked slowly into the graveyard there was ash and singed grass where footprints led them to where they needed to be, the smell of brimstone in his nostrils as they walked hand in hand to their fate.

They continue walking through the cemetery, the smell of sin and brimstone growing stronger as they approach the source of the aroma. An odd feeling suddenly appears within Vergil's mind and a hint of familiarity washes along his very soul..

“This place… seems… familiar…” Vergil said thoughtfully

"Yeah..it does.." Dante said in between breaths as he sighed his eyes fixated on the fiery embers that emanated from the shadowy figure mere feet away from them.

The sight of the figure fills Vergil with a strange feeling. With each step he takes forward, his past grows brighter in his mind, his thoughts flooding with both regret and longing.

“This place… this… demon..”

He seems to whisper, as the feeling becomes more and more apparent.

“I remember this…”

The demon turned to face them, their red irises digging into their very souls, curled horns that resembled Ram's horns adorned his head as he watched the pair.

Dante stared back at the Demon holding Vergil close to his side as his eyes widened; he knew exactly who this was but didn't dare his name out of fear and anger. his blood boiled as he clenched his teeth holding back from saying anything.

Vergil's gaze locks with the demon's, his eyes filling with rage and determination. A burning hatred ignites within his veins, his eyes widening and narrowing as he fights to contain this new surge of emotions.

His teeth clench at the sight of the demon, a feeling of betrayal and regret washing upon him like a river's flood.

“No.. it cannot be…”

Dante sighed as he reached for the rebellion only to be taken from him by the Demon, the sword being summoned from his grasp. Dante growled as he yelled "Hey!".

Vergil sees Dante's Rebellion being taken away and looks at the demon with fury burning in his eyes.

He tightens his grip on his own sword, determined to avenge his brother's fallen weapon.

“Give that back.” He barks out, his voice hard and demanding. The Yamato is summoned and is held in the Demon's hand its then that they realise just who it is as the two swords combined in a hellfire glow of red and amber, the light almost blinding to most humans but to the Sparda twins it was just a bright light, the pair holding their arms above their heads in attempt at shielding the light.

Once the light died down the Devil sword showed itself leaving the boys in awe of the demon that stood before them.

Vergil and Dante stare at the sword, both in awe and horror as a wave of emotions wash over them. Their brother's signature blade, yet it was fused with a demon's…

“Impossible…”

Vergil mutters to himself, his mind reeling from the impossible sight. A mix of thoughts fill his head, the rage he felt before now replaced with a profound sadness within him. He is speechless, his eyes glued to the blade as he walks closer to the demon.

The Demon held the sword and tilted his head watching Vergil closely he kept him away with the tip of the sword "Stay back" he said in a gravelly tone, the way he spoke was closer to Vergil's vocabulary rather than Dante's.

The familiar Tone made Dante take a step back in shock; he couldn't believe his ears, he had heard that before plenty of times as a child, that booming voice that demanded respect and shook Dante to his very core.

"N-NO…" was all he could stammer out in awe.

Vergil stares at the demon with a mixture of shock and recognition, his eyes moving back and forth between the demon and the sword. His ears perk up as Dante seems to recognize the voice, and he glances at his brother, his emotions changing to shock, as he hears the familiar voice.

“Is..that…?”

He is speechless, trying to piece the puzzle together as the emotions within him change again from shock to fear in the face of such a monster, yet a small spark of hope grows within him, like a flame being ignited within his very soul.

"Father?" Vergil asked in disbelief, reaching out to him like a lost child, the very same child that ached for him to return to protect them all. He missed him dearly but he was so..so..Angry.. he clenched his fists and growled.

"Sparda!" Dante said in unison with Vergil showing the same anger if not more anger for all the pain he had been given during his youth.

Sparda’s eyes widened at the sound of both the boys referring to him as "Father", a mix of emotions washing over him. A sense of pride, sadness and both happiness and sorrow. He seems conflicted about what he should feel, a small smile appears on his face and fades away.

He slowly nods as his eyes remain on the boys.

“Yes…My dear boys…”

He finally replies with a hint of a smile, still holding the Devil sword in his hand, his voice calm and solemn, but filled with an underlying pride to have been recognized by his two only sons, he hoped his return would be a happy one, but it seemed he alot to to do in order to gain the twins’ trust back…

[smokygluvs]

Gentlemen Bikers

I've been riding motorbikes for a very long time. I can think of no greater pleasure than pulling on a bit of leather and pottering off on Bernie the Bonneville for an afternoon ride on a warm, dry Sunday. There's always the bonus of running into like-minded mature gentlemen on their own steeds.

A classic bearded man on a classic bike with, of course, a classic pair of leather gloves.

An old-style full leather biker has a way of getting my heart pumping, especially with a white moustache like this fine man's.

I don't really go for the full leather combo, unless it's a gentleman out and about on his motorcycle. In that case, it is pure perfection.

Jacket and corduroy trousers, a good bit of facial hair and those beautiful leather gauntlets. Now that's the kind of British gentleman I subscribe to. Sometimes you don't need to go for full leather.

They're always worth getting to know, and some of them I catch up with regularly. They're not always gentlemen of my and Brian's persuasion, but some are and, just occasionally, we've ended up having as much fun off the bikes...

[ridinggears]

Gear Up for the Ride: Essential Motorcycle Gloves for Men, Winter Warriors, and All Seasons.

 Introduction:

Hook: Begin with a captivating story that showcases the freedom and exhilaration of motorcycle riding. Emphasize the importance of wearing proper safety gear, with a special focus on gloves.

Safety First: Discuss the crucial role of motorcycle gloves in protecting riders' hands in case of accidents or falls. Highlight common injuries, such as abrasions, fractures, and road rash, that can occur if gloves are not worn.

Types of Motorcycle Gloves: Briefly introduce the different types of motorcycle gloves available, such as full-gauntlet, short cuff, touring, racing, and winter gloves.

Choosing the Right Gloves: Explain the important factors to consider when selecting motorcycle gloves, such as riding style, weather conditions, desired features, and budget.

Blog Overview: Give a brief outline of the key points covered in the blog, including detailed information on different glove types, features to look for, winter glove considerations, and buying tips.

Types of Motorcycle Gloves:

Full-Gauntlet Gloves:

These gloves offer maximum protection for wrists, knuckles, and fingers. They are made of either leather or abrasion-resistant textiles. Key features include hard knuckle protectors, padding on fingers and palms, and wrist closures for a secure fit. Full-gauntlet gloves are ideal for touring, adventure riding, and sport riding.

VIATERRA GRID – FULL GAUNTLET MOTORCYCLE RIDING GLOVES

Short Cuff Gloves:

Short cuff gloves provide protection for fingers and palms and have a more casual look. They can be made of leather, textiles, or a combination of both. Key features include padding on palms and knuckles, touchscreen compatibility, and ventilation for summer riding. Short cuff gloves are ideal for commuting, cruising, and cafe racing.

SHIFTER – SHORT MOTORCYCLE LEATHER RIDING GLOVES

Touring Gloves:

Touring gloves are designed for long-distance comfort and weather protection. Discuss the materials used for touring gloves, prioritizing waterproof and breathable membranes like Gore-Tex.

Highlight features like thermal insulation for colder climates, adjustable wrist closures, and reflective elements for improved visibility.

KRUGER – MOTORCYCLE TOURING RIDING GLOVES

Racing Gloves:

Racing gloves focus on enhancing performance, grip, and tactility. They are made from various materials, but kangaroo leather is highly preferred due to its superior abrasion resistance and flexibility. These gloves feature pre-curved fingers for a comfortable riding position, enhanced palm protection for crash absorption, and fingertip feel for precise controls.

FENDER – DAILY USE MOTORCYCLE GLOVES FOR MEN

Winter Gloves:

Winter riding presents unique challenges, and it is essential to keep hands warm and protected. Winter gloves are designed with thicker insulation materials, waterproof and windproof liners, and gauntlet closures to keep out the cold. Other considerations include touchscreen compatibility and knuckle protection.

TUNDRA – WATERPROOF/ WINTER MOTORCYCLE RIDING GLOVES

Here are some essential features to consider when purchasing motorcycle gloves:

Protection: It is crucial to look for gloves with impact protection features like hard knuckle protectors, padding on palms and fingers, and reinforced stitching to ensure the safety of your hands in case of an accident.

Comfort: Comfortable gloves are essential for long rides. Factors like glove sizing, breathability for hot weather, and pre-curved fingers to reduce fatigue should be considered to ensure a comfortable fit.

Dexterity: The gloves you choose should allow good finger dexterity, enabling you to operate motorcycle controls comfortably and safely.

Weatherproofing: Year-round riding requires gloves with waterproof and breathable membranes like Gore-Tex to keep your hands dry and comfortable.

Touchscreen Compatibility: For the convenience of using GPS devices or smartphones while riding, look for touchscreen compatible gloves.

Visibility: Gloves with reflective elements are essential for improved visibility in low-light conditions.

Winter Motorcycle Gloves: A Special Focus:

The Dangers of Cold Weather Riding: Explain the increased risk of cold-related injuries like frostbite and hypothermia for motorcycle riders in winter.

Importance of Insulation: Discuss the role of insulation materials like Thinsulate or Primaloft in keeping hands warm during winter rides.

Waterproof and Windproof Properties: Emphasize the importance of waterproof and windproof liners to shield hands from moisture and wind chill.

Dexterity in Winter Gloves: Address the challenge of maintaining good dexterity while wearing bulky winter gloves. Mention features like pre-curved fingers and strategically placed padding.

Gauntlet Closures: Highlight the importance of gauntlet closures to keep out cold air, snow, and moisture.

Touchscreen Compatibility in Winter: Discuss the challenges of using touchscreens with winter gloves and potential solutions like

[1829sblog]

Title: "Revving Towards Change"

Chapter 1: The Uniform Transformation

In the quaint town of Bellington, nestled amidst rolling hills and serene landscapes, stood the prestigious Bellington Private School for Boys. Known for its traditional values and rigorous academic curriculum, this all-boys school had been a symbol of excellence for generations. However, change was on the horizon.

Chapter 2: Full Throttle Attire

The school administration, with a desire to infuse a sense of adventure and excitement into the students' lives, made an audacious decision. They decided to replace the conventional uniforms with full motorcycle racing gear for boys from year 6 to year 13. Each student would now receive a peac leather race suit, complete with racing boots, full gauntlet gloves, a full-face helmet, and even earplugs to protect their sensitive hearing.

Chapter 3: The Muffled Voices

As the boys donned their new racing gear, they discovered a curious side effect caused by the mandatory use of mouth guards. The boys found themselves speaking with a slight lisp, which initially caused much amusement and laughter. However, they quickly adapted and embraced their newfound speech impediment, turning it into a unique characteristic that bonded them further.

Chapter 4: Silenced Sounds

The earplugs, designed to protect the students' hearing from the deafening roar of motorcycle engines, inadvertently created a world of silence for the boys. Everyday sounds became muffled, and they had to rely on visual cues and gestures to communicate effectively.

Chapter 5: The Language of Riders

Realizing the need for effective communication in this new environment, the school introduced a sign language system based on motorcycle-related gestures. Technicians and students alike learned to use these signs during lessons and around the school campus. The signs included mimicking the twisting of a throttle to express excitement, tapping on the side of the helmet to signify understanding, and even revving an imaginary engine to convey urgency.

Chapter 6: Conversations in Motion

In the hallways, classrooms, and the school courtyard, boys engaged in conversations using both their lisp-affected speech and the newly acquired sign language. A typical interaction might involve one student saying, "Hey, did you see the way I handled that sharp corner?" as he simultaneously signed by twisting an imaginary throttle and pointing to his racing gear.

Chapter 7: A Lifestyle Shift

The uniform change not only transformed the boys' appearance but also influenced their lifestyle. They embraced the spirit of adventure and camaraderie that came with the motorcycle racing gear. Weekends were spent exploring new roads and organizing their own mini racing events. The boys began to develop a deep passion for motorcycles, fueling their desire to learn and grow in this exhilarating world.

Chapter 8: The School's New Identity

As the school thrived and the students excelled in both academics and racing, the institution decided to adopt a new name that reflected its newfound identity. Bellington Private School for Boys became known as "Veloce Academy." This name, derived from the Italian word for "speed," perfectly encapsulated the spirit of the school and its commitment to nurturing young minds with a love for motorcycles and the road.

Epilogue:

Veloce Academy became a beacon of innovation, inspiring other schools to embrace unconventional methods of education. As the years passed, the motorcycle racing gear became synonymous with the school's legacy, shaping the lives of boys and leaving an indelible mark on the community of Bellington.

[motocentralindia]

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[dakt37]

Avengers Assemble - Feral Outlaw Stony

So I've been expanding on this concept I doodled before Christmas, where Steve goes with Tony into the no-tech dimension at the end of season 3. Probably a lot of stuff isn't canon-compliant (beyond the obvious change that is), but "It's an AU so I do what I want" rules apply. Anyway. 

The tl;dr is: The two of them spend a little time puttering around the weird no-tech dimension, and then get absorbed into Battleworld. They become explorers, helping people out and falling in love along the way.

(Once again, I feel like someone must have had this idea already, but I’ve never looked.)

Cut for excessive rambling.

~~~

Not all the areas we see in the show are present in Battleworld when Steve and Tony first arrive, so the boys spend most of their time traveling around, mapping the place out as it expands. A lot of my ideas rely on them still having little-to-no access to modern conveniences. Obviously someplace modern has to show up for them to get their hands on a pickup truck and a motorcycle, but I’m picturing a post-apocalyptic junkyard that’s been picked clean of anything obviously useful. They get the vehicles working by sheer force of “I’m Tony-fucking-Stark.” But like that fully functional NYC area is way too convenient, so it’s not around yet. (tbh I’m not even sure if it’s an alternate NYC or theirs, in which case it wouldn’t show up until the other Avengers do anyway) 

They get the low-down on the "Battleworld" concept by eavesdropping on one of Beyonder's* welcome speeches. They realize that they are uniquely off the grid, because Beyonder didn't know they were in the no-tech dimension when he added it to Battleworld. They decide it's advantageous to maintain this secret status, but they're still Avengers™️ so they can't NOT help out wherever they can. But they don’t stick around any one place for long. Basically, they become vagrant vigilantes in addition to surveyors. They get a lot of their “stuff” (clothes, tools, toiletries, etc) as payment for odd jobs, or gifts from grateful locals they rescue. They get some food from populated areas as well, but also rely on foraging and hunting while on the lam. They have definitely eaten dinosaur at some point.

(*He doesn't get the nickname "Beyonder" until the other Avengers show up. In this AU Steve and Tony refer to him as "The Entity" or "Suspenders." You can probably guess who tends to use which.)

On top of the survival story, it's also a getting-together story. Steve and Tony flirt and pine and bicker and flirt some more, until a squabble turns into a confession and they finally start kissing. There’s plenty of time for “it’s cold in this wasteland and we only have one blanket, oh no,” but they’re firmly established as romantically involved by the time the other Avengers show up and they have the final showdown with Beyonder.

Anyway a lot of the AU notes I've been making are about the functional side of their Big Camping Adventure. So here's a bunch of lists about vehicles, gadgets, and navigation.

~

Vehicle stuff:

If Tony is riding passenger on the motorcycle, he can clip his repulsor boots into special footrests that reroute the energy and give the bike a speed boost. 

The bike has a tow cable. Steve can harpoon things using a spring-action firing mechanism, including cliff faces to help him scale steep terrain. The cable can also be uncoiled manually, like when Tony takes flight while holding the end so he and Steve can clothesline hostiles. 

Steve can stick his shield several places on the bike depending on what’s convenient. On the front as a windscreen/battering ram, on one side for easy grabbing, and even on Tony’s backpack so Tony can snuggle in properly while riding passenger and keep both their backs protected.

They probably don’t even need a ramp to get the bike into the bed of the pickup. Steve just picks it up and puts it there.

The evolution of Marsha (the truck) into a full Hulkbuster-style mech takes a long time. For the majority of their time in Battleworld, it’s just a truck with an ever-increasing number of weird add-ons.

Marsha can function as a tiny camper home. The cargo bed liner is a false bottom, which can be pulled up and rearranged to form a cover/roof. Underneath the liner, the actual truck bed is about a foot deeper, with most of that storage space taken up by a mattress and bedding. 

Tony can pull a cable out of Marsha’s steering column and plug it directly into his arc reactor. This unlocks extra features and weapons. He generally has things balanced so that Marsha drawing power doesn't affect him any more than his armor drawing power would. But on rare and desperate occasions, he can overclock and hurt himself. Steve of course hates when he does this.

Turnabout is fair play though: at least once, something else damaged the arc reactor, so Tony plugged into Marsha to draw power from the battery for his electromagnet while he repaired the arc.

Gasoline can be difficult to procure, so both vehicles are hybrids. Tony just keeps adding new power conversion elements as they go along, based on what they can find. 

~

F in chat for Tony’s armor:

Tony dismantles the armor he’d been wearing when they first went into the no-tech dimension.

Obviously he keeps skeletal versions of the repulsor boots and gloves in-tact enough to function. 

He also keeps most of the helmet, for when he’s riding with Steve on the motorcycle. Mostly because Steve insisted. It's gutted of tech though, so if the faceplate stays as part of the design, the eyes are just holes (like in the classic comics).

The rest of the pieces are kept in a large packing trunk.

Tony repurposes some parts into useful gadgets for himself and Cap, plus the odd toy for other Avengers (like Widow’s new stinger gauntlets) because he’s optimistic like that.

Electronics use precious metals like gold and copper, so Tony scrapes some out to pay for things in certain areas of Battleworld, like the cowboy town or the pirate area. He might also barter with other general bits like wires and screws, but he avoids parting with any actual full tech.

~

Plug-n-play Gadgets

Since the power draw for Tony's electromagnet is actually fairly minimal, Tony makes use of the arc reactor as a charging station, mostly when he sleeps. It's not like there's a corner store they can drop by to get a pack of batteries. Things he charges include (but are not limited to):

Flashlight for Steve. The bulbs for it came from the eyes in the Iron Man helmet. Note: Tony doesn't need a flashlight himself because he can turn up his arc brightness apparently, lmao.

Camp stove. Steve questioned Tony building one for a hot second because hello we can build campfires to cook over? But then it’s raining and they're in a cave and Tony is like, "if you fill this space with smoke I will divorce you before we're even married." And Steve is like "camp stove wow yes okay." Also they had camp stoves in WW2 so honestly it was simply a Himbo Moment to disregard the virtues of one in the first place. 

Walkie talkies. I know they had Avengers comms but I like the aesthetic of walkie talkies more. Maybe the comms relied on satellites that they obviously don't have anymore or something.

~

Navigation:

Speaking of a lack of satellites, the GPS in Tony’s armor is rendered useless. Steve is real smug about it and pulls out his old-fashioned compass. But Battleworld also doesn’t have proper poles, so it just spins wildly for a few seconds and then points at Tony’s electromagnet. Not to be deterred, Steve declares, “Well, you’re never lost if you can find Polaris.” They look up and realize that the night sky, despite having stars and a moon, is not at all arranged the way it is on Earth. 

Tony takes this as a Challenge. He builds a sextant, then spends the next several nights in a row muttering math under his breath as he painstakingly creates a hand-drawn star chart. This, combined with landmarks, becomes the primary way they orient themselves as they roam around Battleworld.

Many nights, Steve and Tony lie in the bed of the pickup together and make up constellations named after other Avengers and friends. Steve makes a copy of Tony’s star chart and sketches artistic renditions of the constellations on top. To close this post with an interesting visual, here’s an example of what Tony’s star map might look like vs what Steve’s would more resemble:

[garageprojectmotorcycles]

A Step in the Right Direction

The instruments said I had 7km of range left. This was going to be a problem as home was 9km away. The last 2km was downhill so maybe I would make it to the top of the hill and roll down. Setting off from Scarborough Beach in mode 1, which limited me to a top speed of 60kmh, I quickly became a mobile chicane for the traffic behind me on West Coast Highway. Flicking it to mode 2 upped my top speed to 80kmh but it'd reduce my range even further but at least I wouldn’t be a hood ornament for a Hot Rod doing bog laps of the coast road. I made the decision to remain alive and push the bike as I selected mode 2 and accelerated up to 80kmh, turning off into Trigg, a distance of 1km. According to the instruments, I had 4km of range left. I was optimistically hoping that the bikes computer would give me a false reading and keep a little bit in reserve but any hope of that faded when the instrument went from 4km left to 2km left in one foul swoop. I was still 5km from home. 2km became 1km and then as it hit 0 range the throttle became non responsive to which I instinctively started swerving left to right trying to swish the fuel around hoping it’d find a bit more. Electricity doesn’t swish about a battery apparently.

The Super Soco TC Max is a step up in performance from the Super Soco TS which is an alternative to small capacity scooters with its motor in the rear hub. With international flights a distant memory, there isn’t much to do running Himalayan Heroes so I arranged an extended test ride with MotoMax. I picked it up and headed into Leederville to meet up with mates on their ICE motorcycles. The smallest capacity was a 750cc twin so I'd need a head start if I was going to keep up on our regular Fast Friday ride. The starting procedure is easy, press the unlock button on the remote, press the power button on the tank with the side stand up and then hit the start button which is in the usual position at your right thumb. While my mates fiddled with keys, fuel taps, finding neutral and annoying the outdoor diners on the café strip as they revved their noisy dinosaurs to warm them up, I Marcel Marceau'd away into the night. Pulling up at the lights, they started revving for a traffic light drag race. I did the same and bunny hopped into the middle of the intersection…ooops. When the lights turned green, I was with them all the way for the first 4m and then they were gone. The TC Max is not the Tesla Roadster of electric bikes, taking 7 seconds to get to 60kmh. It’s about the same as a Honda Grom but while the Grom will sound like Cardi B with a $10 loud hailer from the Reject Store, the Super Soco is like an elevator fart.

The TC Max is incredibly thin and at only 100kg it was a breeze to flick between traffic and get to the front at the lights. Unlike the Super Soco TS, the motor in the TC Max is where normal motorcycles have them (and for the owners of Harleys, the answer is not “in pieces”). With no gears, your left foot has nothing to do, however your left hand is still busy as the front brake lever is where the clutch lever usually resides. The right foot also has nothing to do as the rear foot brake lever is removed and in its place is a linked front and rear brake lever at the right hand. It takes some time to get used to it but I found that I rarely used the left hand lever. I did grab it twice, once when I nearly Crutchlow’d a 90 degree left hand corner and the other when the lights changed on me while I was daydreaming I was on a MotoE bike. Brakes are good, acceleration is adequate for its intended purpose, handling is spot on and I got nods from all types of riders so it certainly looks the part.

So, is it a replacement for a motorcycle? Not its close though. It’s a replacement for a scooter or as a 2nd bike if your daily total commute is less than 70km and you don’t need to go over 80km/h. I rode the bike as I would normally on a Fast Friday ride with lots of full throttle and I made it 58km from a full charge. If I had left it on Mode 1, I would have gotten 140km before needing a charge with the top speed limited to 60kmh. Mode 2 is 90km range and limited to 80kmh which is where I would leave it until I needed to overtake a bicycle. That's when I'd flick it into mode 3 which gives you 70km range with a 95kmh top speed. You can switch between modes on the go so it’s easy enough to manage your range. Interestingly, the different modes don’t affect acceleration, only the top speed. When driving my car and the fuel gauge hits empty, I know I still have 50km of range left, when the light comes on, I have 35km left and when it starts flashing it’s time to park it in the driveway and let my wife sort it out on her way to work. Like in a car, one would quickly get used to what the numbers on the clock really mean.

The charging is a little more complicated than it needs to be. On an electric car, you plug it in and a few hours later its charged. On the TC Max, you turn the key and lift the seat, lift the tank cover, take out the glovebox tray, flick the battery lead clip off, pull the battery lead off and then plug the lead from the charger into the battery. All up it take about 30 seconds but it could be easier. At least you don’t have to ride around looking for a petrol station, waiting behind Karen who hasn't worked out that the petrol pump hose is long enough to reach the other side of the car, remove your gloves and helmet, choose your octane, get your hands covered in corona virus, run the gauntlet in the rain across the oily petrol station forecourt into the bright lights of overpriced junk food and phone chargers. You then stand in line behind grandpa who can’t remember his PIN and Wayno who orders a packet of Winnie Blues, a diet coke and a sausage roll that has been sitting there since last week before finally making it to the counter to be asked for the one loyalty card that you don’t have, all the while hoping there is enough money in your account.

While we have become accustomed to the inconveniences of ICE vehicles (refuelling, maintenance, noise and emissions), our grandkids will not fathom why we didn’t see the light earlier. The Italian manufacturer of the motorcycles used in the MotoE races – Energica, already sell a motorcycle that has hypercar acceleration, a top speed that I have never achieved and a range that is further than the vast majority of bikes. It’s not cheap of course but its early days and that will come will with time.

The TC Max is very popular with the electric motorcycle crowd, less so in the ICE motorcycle forums but I suspect that has more to do with expectations than reality. The future is bright for those that like to customise their ride, as there have already been people tinkering with the ECU to increase acceleration, top speed, continuous and momentary draw as well as regenerative braking.

While I might not have made it to the top of the hill and I might have given the TC Max a lift home on a trailer and I might have had the piss taken out of me all night by my mates, I’m excited about the future of electric motorcycles. The Super Soco TC Max is a step in the right direction.

Pros

Not having to refuel

Sound of Silence

Looks great

50c for a full charge

Cons

Limited to commuting

A little too appliance like

Can measure acceleration with a sundial

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Olympian Aesthetic

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APHRODITE . laughter-loving, sweet smiles, dressed in silk and satin, flower in their hair, thrives on attention, sees the world as a runway, unapologetically sexual, the sea washing their ankles, in love with love, stirrer of passion, cunning concealed by painted lips, secret daggers, doves, revolution in their kiss, delighting in the waves, flirtatious winks, strolling along the beach, staring wistfully from a balcony, this is how to be a heartbreaker, your girlfriend thinks they’re attractive, wants to be adored, turned on by danger.

APOLLO . glitz and glamour, art galleries, turning the volume up, being made of gold, neatly-organized music sheets, notebooks filled with poetry, bathing in the sunlight, the powerful urge to create, collecting vinyl records, beautiful cover of wonderwall, playing multiple instruments, tasting like sunshine, healing touch, speaking in prophecies, smile mingled wrath, shunning lies, sporting shades, hanging out at music festivals with their friends, sleeping naked, arrow to the heart, paint brushes.

ARES .   armed for battle, wants to raise a dog with their significant other {raise a cat too}, soft spot for children {the innocent and animals}, gives piggyback rides, scarred body, blood on their hands and face, willing to fight the world for the ones they love, fights against injustice, warm hugs, well-worn combat boots, boxing gloves {heavy gauntlets}, bandages wrapped around bruised knuckles, fist raised in protest, ignites revolutions, fear is a prison {and the keys to freedom}, more sensitive than what their tough shell will make you think, exhausted, damaged goods, force to be reckoned with, red roses {amaryllis}, curses {nicely} under their breath.

ARTEMIS . keen sense of a hunter, freckles like constellations on their skin, piercing eyes, disheveled braid, moonlight peeking through the shadows, the calm of the forest at night, lying on the grass and staring at the stars, mother doe and her fawn, protecting their kin, the moon shimmering on a still lake, quiver full of arrows resting against the bark of a tree, running with wolves, bonding while circled around a campfire, not being much of a people person, arrow hitting a target, popping egos, patience on 3%, touches heaven and returns howling.

ATHENA .  discerning gaze, unreadable face, the patience of a lifelong teacher, quiet museums, owl perched on their finger, armor that intimidates, eye for architecture, studied the blade while everyone else was busy getting laid, big fan of logic, loves brain teasers, go-getter, balls of wool displayed on shelves, ancient buildings, sweaters in neutrals and cool colors, hair done up, can kill you with their brain, heads to the library often to research, sharpened pencils, abs that can cut steel, stoic statues, pottery classes.

DEMETER . soil-covered hands, smile that can bloom flowers, skin loved by the sun, being the mom-friend, flowers kept in the pockets of overalls, takes pride in their beautiful garden, speaks to their plants (elementals), leaves rustling in the wind, stalks of wheat, picking fruit, greenhouses, heart as strong as a mountain, values simplicity, daisies dotted across a collarbone, curls crowned with flowers, folded pile of sweaters in warm hues, pulling out fresh-baked bread out of the oven and the smell wafting through the air.

DIONYSUS . drunk shitposter, on their sixth glass of wine before you’ve even finished your second, seductive smirks, untamed curls, rich fabrics on dark skin, sleek-furred panthers, theater masks, stage productions, receiving a standing ovation, rose caught between their teeth, being the baby of the bunch, wild parties that last from sundown to sunup, creeping vines, inspiring loyalty, grand opera houses, masquerade balls, rolls of film, shattered chandeliers with broken glass scattered across the floor, pouring champagne into flutes, lives for the applause.

HEPHAESTUS .   the calloused hands of someone who knows labor, sweaty brow, flame burning in their eyes, inventive mind, broad shoulders, steampunk goggles, nuts and bolts stored away in little boxes, ashes, striking a match, blueprints for future projects, fixing up a busted up car and giving it cool upgrades, wrestles with bitterness, work boots have seen better years, wrinkled plaid shirts, iron melted in blazing fire, huge jackets, crafting masterpieces, greased-stained overalls, fascination with robotics, pain is fuel, stack of weaponry.

HERA . resting bitch face, dressed to the nines, cows grazing on a pasture, cool rain, loving and hating fiercely, hand clutching a string of pearls, large chandelier with glittering crystals, plays the sims for the sole purpose of killing off their sims, romance to realism, pictures of the sky while flying on a plane, downs glasses of wine as they relax with a scented bubble bath, like their selfie or you’re grounded, knows 57 convenient ways to murder a man {not proud of it}, dark eyes that penetrate your soul, marble and gold.

HERMES .  devil-may-care smile, ink-stained hands, always up-to-date on the latest technology, does it for the vine, shitposter, puts googly eyes on everything {If nobody is watching...}, meme hoarder, long drives on the highway, ma and pop diners, spontaneous road trips, folded maps, fingers dancing across the keyboard of a laptop, shooting hoops on the basketball court, chatting up strangers as you all journey to your own destinations, goes jogging in the morning, mixes redbull with coffee, menace on april fool’s, hoodies and sneakers.

POSEIDON . storm with skin, colorful coral reefs, waves crashing against the shore, the sea casting its spell, stroking the soft fur of a cat, their heart pounding as their horse’s gentle trot speeds into a gallop, tousled locks, clothes smeared with paint, owns several sketchbooks yet always yearns for more, leather jackets, fondness for diy projects, handwriting that flows across the page, nimble fingers playing the strings of a violin, velvety singing voice that haunts your dreams, mood as ever-changing as the sea, the roar of a motorcycle, compass with a spinning arrow.

ZEUS . thunder in their heart, running on coffee, flash of lightning, natural charisma, eloquence, badass in a nice suit, aficionado of history, force of nature, pretends they don’t have feelings but they do, nightmare-filled nights, proud arm around their lover’s waist, high-rise buildings, planes soaring through a cloudless sky, technician on the piano, maintains order, strong handshake, juggling multiple events on their busy schedule with ease, most likely to be voted class president out of their peers, expensive watch.

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Motorcycle Safety Clothing

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It's a dying trap in which the rider eventually ends up being tossed in the bike. This could cause damaged bones, dislocations, bruising, abrasions of your skin, mind injuries and possibly dying. Protective clothing continues to be designed when it comes to boots, jackets, mitts, pants and also the helmet. They may be produced from Kevlar, leather and nylon. You will get safe first gear motorcycle jacket review at Throttle Buff if you are confused with you shopping.

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Due to the fact require a rubber based, oil resistant, stiff sole that won't collapse within the situation of the crush or strain within an accident. It must possess a heel which isn't excessive, but wide enough to keep the ft around the pegs, in addition to allowing the rider to grip the pavement while standing.

Jackets and pants are often produced from leather with armour, that is found on the parts of the body which get the most impact. Fundamental essentials elbows, shoulders, knees, sides and back. This armour, which is made to absorb energy and spread impact is generally produced from graphite, hard polymers, that are foam backed, and density foam. Some clothing also uses an airbag system designed in it.

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Day 7

Virginia, West Virginia, Virginia (again), Maryland, Pennsylvania, New Jersey, New York.

Skyline Drive started in 1931. It’s 105 miles long. It winds north-to-south along the crest of the Blue Ridge Mountains. Its southern-most point picks up where the Blue Ridge Parkway ends. It requires a $25 entrance fee as it passes through Shenandoah National Park. It has many campsites, cabins and hiking trails plus two historic lodges with decent food and dramatic views. On my first motorcycle trip on the Parkway en-route to graduate school in Buffalo, NY I didn’t ride the Skyway. The entrance fee was too much for me then and I was just passing through. The road itself is not measurably better than the BRP. The speed limit is even slower topping out at 35 (but who are kidding). I took a short ride when the sun broke to see some of the overlooks and visit Big Meadow Lodge. A man asked “where your other two wheels?” I replied, “I don’t need ‘em”.

In the morning I put on all the layers I packed- silk base layer, leather pants, wool vest, neck warmer, electric liner under my motorcycle jacket. I couldn’t imagine wearing any of this when I left the heavy heat of Louisiana. I cuff the sleeves of my jacket tight and put on my long leather gauntlet gloves. It’s 44 degrees and I have nearly an hour of riding from Skyland Drive down the mountain to Front Royal. Electric grips keep my hands warm. The rising sun gives drama to the landscape. The wind blows hard. Small limbs and large leaves litter the road. They provide low stakes obstacles to dodge to wake-up my body and warm to the road. The surrounding forest provides relief from the brunt of the wind but the tree tops shake.

By time I’m off Skyline Drive the temperature has climbed 10 degrees. Without tree cover I feel the full force of the wind. A powerful gust while crossing the Shenandoah River assures me I’ll be contending with the wind today. I bring my body down against my tank bag, tuck my head below the wind screen, drop my elbows to my body, squeeze my legs against the tank and ride. Past a deer with its fawn. Past a bobcat walking indifferently across the road. Past a goffer with considerably more caution that doesn’t cross the road. I reacquaint myself to 6th gear. Past Harpers Ferry where in 1859 Kansas abolitionist John Brown raided an arsenal attempting to initiate an armed slave revolt- a rehearsal for the Civil War to come. Past Gettysburg where tickets are being sold for the 156 Anniversary Battle Re-enactment. Past confederate battle flags.

“Four score and seven years ago our fathers brought forth on this continent, a new nation, conceived in Liberty, and dedicated to the proposition that all men are created equal.

Now we are engaged in a great civil war, testing whether that nation, or any nation so conceived and so dedicated, can long endure. “ Lincoln, Gettysburg address.

The dream of America remains an aspiration. Past Trump stickers adorning surfaces like graffiti. Past a home-made sign on a chain link fence that reads, “Mr. President, Great job with Mexico. Thank you.”

Lunch at the Lincoln diner. An elderly woman with a permanent hunch in her back works beside a young girl with bright rainbow highlights in the front of her hair, matching rainbow high-top sneakers and purple lipstick. Ride on. Over the Susquehanna River. Around the Pennsylvania state capital in Harrisburg and down State Street. Past crumbling colonial homes. Past decay where once there had been aspirations of grandeur. Pushing further north and east. Past stately farms and crimson painted barns.

The wind drops in the late afternoon. The air is clear and the temperature cool. Midday was 30 degrees warmer than the morning but refreshingly cool again as the sun begins to lower. Past towns, townships, villages and hamlets. Along the Delaware River. Into New Jersey then New York. At the Hudson River toll bridge they don’t take credit cards. I don’t have cash handy. In my mind I rummage through the many bags on bike trying to remember where cash may be. I apologize to the toll worker that I’ll have to dig around to find money for the fee. He says not to worry, ‘someone has left some money here’ and rises the gate. “Thank you sir, your a gentleman.” Across the Hudson River at sunset standing on the foot pegs. The Hudson River Valley is gorgeous at sunset. A Frederic Church painting come to life. Arrive in Red Hook as the last light fades. The Inn I anticipated staying in is much nicer than I thought. I hesitate to even enter but I can’t ride further. 12 hours on the bike today. It’s dark and my body aches. I take off my helmet and enter. Two women are watching tv in the den. A large grey dog comes to greet me. They ask if I’m the chaperone. I reply, “I’ll chaperone the dog for a bed for the night.” “So, you’re not the chaperone,” they ask. I tell them I suspect the chaperone won’t arrive in leather pants. I tell them my situation. She tells me the rate but then asks what I can pay. I tell her I’m a teacher from Louisiana. She cuts the rate in half. She asks if I want breakfast. I can get along without, so she drops the rate again. Now, it’s a third the listed price. I’ll take it! There’s a hot tub on the back deck and a fireplace in the room. An old wooden bar back stretches the length of the bedroom. It has two twin beds pushed together in the center of the room. It’s one block from the main intersection of town. Perfect.

I eat well to celebrate the last night on the road. I walk through Red Hook, the main streets then the surrounding neighborhood. Music is being played from a backyard which I try to find. Before I locate the house, the music stops so I walk on. I pass a home converted into a wine bar. Its candle lit and inviting. A night cap. Then return to the Bed Breakfast hot tub. I hope the heat and jets can dissolve the aches that have accumulated.

416 miles

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