"F*ck, f*ck, f*ck..." -Sarah cussed as she felt the pain in her leg...
She steered the motorcycle onto the road's berm, and carefully dropped herself off to take a look at the damage on her leg. The drivechain had snapped during an acceleration and sprung forward, slashing trough her suit and causing a severe gash. The wound was painfull. But, luckily, only seemed to be a fleshwound.
If it wasn't for the fact that she was wearing the heavy suit, she may not have been capable of walking on the leg anymore...
She went and grabbed some medical items from a small pouch attached to the forefork, and tried to clean the wound as best as she could. But, she knew that the wound could get severy infected if she didn't find something better, soon.
But in the meanwhile, she wondered how the drive chain had snapped, given that it wasn't aged too old, and was properly maintained. Taking a closer look at the drive chain she noticed that the link on the breakage point just tear itself in half, But rather that there were signifficant cut marks on the broken link, seemingly applied by a cutting plier, or bolt cutter.
Great... Just f*cking great...