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Ken Killomiles I Can't Drive 55 "Quick is my middle name, brother." Ken's voice rings from the radio, still a little shrill from inexperience. He's decided the safest place to be is where he always wants to be: behind the wheel. Mustang Sally, the '69 Camaro One of the choppers tows with them a black Camaro, fit for infiltration (painted black) and demolition (rockets hidden behind the front and rear fenders). Ken is strapped into the driver's seat, peering over the windshield with a scope. "Problem is, Pop never did name me Quiet, or Safe. Let's blow some smoke." He pulls the keys out of his pocket and kisses the emblem on the keychain. Rather Watch Them posted:First you get the license,
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Ken Killomiles "Alright, put that pedal to the metal and the gas to their asses!" Ken ignites the engine and revs up as the LZ is in sight. When the timing is just right, he releases the parking brake and ramps off the cargo platform onto the battlefield. HIT THE GAS: 3d6k1 5, 5, 1 All four tires touch down on the hard dirt just outside the hangar, allowing him to quickly downshift and hit the special red button on his drive shaft. "VROOM VROOM? BOOM BOOM!" Sally's fender folds down to unleash a salvo of rockets as Ken whips her around in a donut, spraying hot fire onto the reds and their guard tower.
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