Prophet gasses 'em up and the kick starting begins. Now, my chop has the magic "go button" but Prophet's requires the macho knee action. He kicked and kicked and kicked but alas, he had no spark. You know, no spark, no fire in the hole. We put some jumpers on his bike and she kicked right over. So he made the first of many trips to the local auto parts store to pick up a new battery. We figured one (or more) of the plates had knocked loose during the trailering. Here's great use of a motel sink - battery charging station.