Carny was circling one of the bikes in the yard. She'd just been relieved of duty for the night and she was itching to screw with one of the prospects to let off some steam. She can't get away with it with one of the members but the prospects are free game. Gotta make sure they're tough enough after all...right? She waits till she catches the eye of the prospect who notices their bike being circled by this wall of a woman. Carny looks up at them, maintaining eye contact as she raises her boot up and kicks over the bike and letting it crash to the ground. Heads turn at the sound of the sound of the bike crashing to the ground. The prospect jumping up to run towards her only to immediately be met by her grabbing him by the front of their shirt and hauling them off the ground, holding them up to be at eye level with her. She snarls at them, a look of disgust as she speaks, "So this is the kind of common street trash we're allowing in now? Pathetic...probably can't even handle that piece of shit bike..."