Bikers and Bakeries
I yelled at the omega, who wobbled to our side.
“Together!” I yelled as Hope and the omega grabbed their end and me mine, tossing the tool at the car.
“Not my contractors saw!” Frank cried then as we heaved it through the air, the wheels on its stand tuning in the wind.
It was a successful toss as it hit the drivers side square, causing it to lose control and crash. The wolves started to fall behind then, more than likely just following until they could get more orders. “Frank, bro, we’re not gonna make it with the van.” Fritz looked at the dashboard of the vehicle, the engine had all of the warning lights on and was smoking badly.
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