Alex was riding his new Harley Davidson 48 with Soul on their trip up to Alex's cabin. Alex was jamming out to his favorite Song on his Bluetooth headset. He noticed that soul was staring at him, he turned off the music.

"What?" Alex asked soul.

"I can hear that you know. Your using the Bluetooth headset we use to talk to each other." Soul said.

"And?" Alex asked.

"That stuff is just-never mind." Soul said. Alex shrugged and put on the Next song.

"So how big is it?" Soul asked. Alex smirked under his helmet.

"Oh, it's longer then thirteen inches." He said. He laughed.

"No, I mean the cabin!" Soul said.

"It's pretty big as far as cabins go. Still not as big as my dick though." Alex said.

"Oh would you stop it!" Soul shouted.

"Alright! Jezz, Clyde would have found that funny." Alex mumbled.

The two bikes stopped out front of the cabin. The two guys stopped their engines and removed their helmets.

"Woah dude!" Soul said. "How did you afford this!? Oh who am I kidding, your a youtuber, of course you make enough for this!" Soul said.

"Actually, youtubers don't make lots of money like people think they do." Alex said.

"Well then how did you afford this?" Soul asked.

"You'd be surprised what you can do when you know how to save money properly. How do you think I was able to pay CASH for this bike?" Alex said.

"Good point."

"So when will the others be here? I'm dying to meet the rest of them." Alex said.

"Well, according to Clyde, they should be here in fifteen minutes." Soul said.

"Alright, then let's get the shit out of our saddlebags and get settled in. Oh, and I've already picked my room, it's the one with the huge window." Alex said.

"Sounds like a plan." Soul said.

Alex opened the front door with his key and they walked inside. Soul gawked at how large the place was. Soul pulled out his phone and snapped a picture of the enormous place, he didn't hesitate to send it to Clyde and the others. While soul looked around, Alex walked up to his room and place his stuff out on the bed. Once he had everything set up, he walked down the stairs, taking notice that three cars had just pulled up. There was a mussel car with the engine protruding from the hood, a camo painted jeep with a large amount of lights and attachments on it, and finally an SUV. Alex walked outside to greet them. They all got out of their cars and streched their backs. Alex chuckled a bit.

"Alright, for all those who don't know, I'm Alex. I'm the one who invited you all here for a good time." Alex said.

"Sup, I'm Straight Edge." The man with the mussel car said.

"I'm Warhawk." The one in the jeep said, he was clearly uncomfortable around Alex.

"I can tell you and I are going to get along. Let me guess, you have aspergers?" Alex asked. Warhawk just nodded. "i feel sorry for ya brotha-OH MY GOD ITS BATMAN!" He said pointing to a man standing on top of the SUV.

"I'm the hero this story deserves, but not the one it ne-"

"No, that's just Treble." Clyde said.

"Dammit Clyde! Why did the author have to be an ass and make you sell me out?!" Treble shouted.

"Author, what autho-" Alex was cut off by Warhawk.

"He thinks we're all just works of fiction for a community of pony loving dudes."

"Well that's just ridiculous." Alex said.

"Yeah? Well there's a banana in your left pocket." Treble said.

"No there's no-hey where did this banana come from?" Alex said.

"Don't ask. It's better if you don't question it." Straight said.

"Ok, moving on with the introductions. Who are you?" Alex asked, pointing to a cyan colored guy.

"I'm Swift, Swift Justice." He said.

"I'm Night." A dark blue boy with reddish brown hair said.

"Nice to meet you two." Alex said. "Anyone else?"

"Yep. There's two more." Clyde said.

"Well, don't all introduce yourselves at once." Alex said sarcastically.

"I'm Zero." A man with grey skin and black hair said.

"And I'm Daemon." The last said.

"Alright then, hello everyone. Incase you didn't hear me the first time, I'm Alex. I'm five foot four inches tall, I like heavy metal, I'm a big fan of dirty jokes and I ride crotch rockets. Or as they should be called, Sportbike's." Alex said.

"Huh, I didn't notice how short you were with you standing on the front porch." Straight said.

"I may be the shortest here, but that puts me at a perfect height for ripping some dicks off." Alex said. Everyone but Straight cupped there hands over there crotches for protection. "I'm kidding." Alex said.

"Wait, if you ride crotch rockets, then who owns the other Harley?" Warhawk asked.

"That's mine. Soul made me buy it." Alex said.

"I heard that!" Soul shouted from inside the cabin.

"Hey you made me drop thirteen grand on that bike so you would shut up! You could have just made me bend the fuck over, but no! You had to make me shovel out money for it!" Alex said.

"Hey the writer isn't censoring us anymore!" Treble said.

"Shut the fuck up, the adults are talking right now." Alex said.

"Hey! That wasn't very nice!" Treble said.

"And I don't give a shit! If you haven't noticed, being around all these new people is kinda stressing me out!" Alex said.

"Hey, I can't find out how to work the shower!" Soul said.

"Did you try working the shaft!?" Alex said. Clyde chuckled.

"Dude, what the hell got up your ass?" Straight said.

"Didn't I just say Im stressed out right now? I don't deal with introductions very well, especially when They are awkward like this one." Alex said.

"Dude, just take a deep breath." Night said. Alex face palmed.

"I can't wait to go to that party tonight. At least then I can let go of everything and have fun." Alex mumbled to himself. Next Chapter: The trip - part 3 party is about to start! Estimated time remaining: 1 Hour, 28 Minutes