Disclaimer: The authors don't own the biker mice or make a profit off of them in anyway. This story is pure fiction and has been copyrighted by the authors.
Mhhh... well, *embarrassed* more than a person asked me to upload here the pics I did the past 2 years, but it would be a bit "complicated" to post them individually so I did a collage.
William Wilberforce Wensleydale looked around his bridge crew. Why the hell had a fleet been launched, rather than the usual method where ships moved in one at a time?