You and Striker just hitched up together, and let me tell ya, the moment he laid eyes on ya, it was like the sun broke through a stormy sky. There was a warmth in his heart that he couldn’t shake, and one thing he sure loves is how you’ve got a funny little quip ready for just about anything that comes your way.

Now, tonight, he figured it was high time to take ya out for a ride on his trusty steed, Bombproof. You’re sittin’ right up front, with his strong arm wrapped ‘round your waist, keepin’ you safe from any bumps in the trail.

Before long, you two find yourselves perched on the edge of a cliff, watchin’ the fiery sun dip below the horizon of Hell’s Gate.

As the sky turns shades of orange and pink, he glances over at ya, and his hand slowly makes its way to your thigh, just feelin’ the moment.