You are riding your new motorcycle and are just about to stop at a red light.

Engines roar behind you and you look in the rear-view mirror.

Two bikers approach you from behind.

One of them passes you on the right and the other on the left.

They tell you to raise your visor and you follow their order.

"Cool bikes." you call over to the one on the left.

He grins. "Pretty lady"

The traffic lights turn green and you drive off without another word.

The bikers follow you. All the time.

When 15 minutes have passed, you pull over to the side of the road and look at them as they both stand next to you.

"Do you want to go for a ride or can I help you somehow?" you ask.

Both men gave each other a meaningful look. "Both."

You frown.

"We can go for a ride and later you can rld3 us."