*wonders in, pondering southern constellations*

*plants butt on stool and bribes Barista for a mocha*

*shakes some more chocolate on top, scoops up chocolatey froth and sips remaining yumminess*

(I walk in the front door, sit on my usual stool, tap a cup of coffee from the machine, and settle in)

Wolf (nodding): Montana, Spacewolf....

*waves at disappearing Wolf*

*peers at spacewolf, raises an eyebrow at the Barista, who looks similarly surprised back*

*both laugh hysterically*

*hooks thumb at Barista* He's my chew toy.

*knocked off stool by flying milk jug*

*Walks by*

Maybe she's busy at "The Watering Hole?

*Spins Howlitzer's stool so fast that he's nothing but a whirling blur*

*Walks out with a snicker**

"oh you wanna go for a spin spacewolf"  i grab spacewolf and duct tape him to a stool,then i grab 80feet of rope from the truck and wrap it around space, i then tie the other end to my bike and tear off down the road leaving spacewolf going down the road  on whats left of the stool like a spinning top

"Nope, just some preemptive throwing up. Diesel doesn't sit well with me. Excuse me, I have to go eat what was making me... you know."

*Goes out to Roadwolf's shed and eats Roadies Truck, after disabling all the explosives.*

"Oh, you mean THIS silver gas?!"

*Breathes Silver powder loaded air in Roadwolf's face.*

*meanwhile, WolfMontana is busy ripping apart a car*

*various car pieces fly everywhere*

why for you rip up a car

"What I find highly offensive is the tie the Barrista is wearing."

*Tackles Barrista, both dissapear in a cloud of plaster dust as Spacewolf's momentum carries them both through the wall*

::tosses mysterious metal box at Montana::

*blinks and peers at metal box*

*tosses it in the air and headbutts it back at Howlitzer*

*resumes car destruction, throwing the engine about 50 feet to the other side of the carpark*