"Obāchan always told me ninja never go off on a half-baked plan. Or was that sit down and eat a half-baked cake?" He scratched his head and shrugged. Then he was out the door to head to the garage.

It would be an unhearteningly quick ride to where he wanted to stash his bike. They technically could have walked there or 'ported a couple times, but he wanted a quick get away available. Though at least these guys had not set themselves up as their next door neighbors. Haunted power plant rumors were good for something.