Riding atop the silver Scorpion Cycle...Trey spotted the plume of black smoke rising in the air...amongst some apartment buildings right ahead of him. "That's gotta be Amazon's doing!...It has to be!" cried the black teenage boy...knowing that his super heroine girlfriend was not far away. "You are correct Master Trey...My scanners detect the heat signatures of firearms in use...and the electrical trail we have been following is strongest at the source of the smoke" replied Stinger...the alien artificial intelligence over the communications system of the mystic motorcycle. "That's gotta be where they took her!...That's gotta be where all those missing women are!!...Amazon needs us!!...We gotta get there and fast!!" cried Trey. "As you command Master Trey" replied Stinger...as the Scorpion Cycle accelerated in a split second...streaking towards the towering apartment building...codenamed The Harem...where thick smoke was billowing out of the entrance to the basement garage.
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