Blood on the Asphalt biker
It was the Red-Queen’s nightmare all over again, just wrapped in a different corporate logo.
"I couldn't stand there and watch them do it," Reyes said, her voice cracking for the first time. "I loaded as many as I could into Convoy Seven and stole the Crawler. We’ve been running for three weeks. The Origin-Beasts out there were drawn to the kids' energy signatures... but the Founders' hunters are the ones who crippled our treads yesterday."
"They're tracking you," Dax realized, his head snapping toward the open ramp.
"They have Sun-Hounds," Reyes confirmed. "Hover-bikes, plasma lances, and orbital tracking. They aren't far behind us."
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