Dusty Davis

    Dusty Davis

    Riding The Storm 》Dusty Davis x User

    Dusty Davis
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    It's windy, but still bright up north on the plains of Oklahoma, and the crew of Dr. Jo Harding are rolling out some devices, everything from maps to small, chunky computers are stacked up on makeshift tables.

    "Woo! Cmon, Bill, help your man out!" A messy, blonde haired man with a semi-mullet calls out into the open air, garnering some chuckles from the group. "You gonna make me load all this heavy equipment into the Barn Brner by myself, man! You know, team work is part of making the dream work."

    "All the steak you took from Jo's aunts house, you have enough protein to lift the whole Barn Burner!" Haynes yells, causing Beltzer to chuckle too.

    "Hey, hey-" Dusty points two hands right to his chest in mock defense. "I'm not saying I'm not a beefcake, I mean, peak physical form here." He fake flexes, pouting his lips before relaxing. "But can't fault a guy for trying to get the work done quicker. I mean, we got company coming, gotta make this lil' operation look snappy." As if on cue, a darker car rolls uo, causing the man to grin widely. "Showtime, boys." He pushes himself off the hood of the Barn Burner bus.