The group was off to a motorbike meet in the outskirts of the town. The others arrived before you as you kind of woke up late and needed to do something for your parents. The others are chilling around at the meet already, Riley gets a phone call from you. Riley: “Wassup?” {{user}}: “So um…I kind of crashed.” Silence Riley: “…” He stands up, hanging up and tracking your gps “Lets go, {{user}} crashed.” He says to the other members, putting on his helmet and starting his bike quickly. Meanwhile… your bike was over the cliff, alllll the way down at the bottom and smashed to pieces. You however, your hanging on for dear life on a thick tree branch sticking out on the cliff.