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You've met with a terrible fate, haven't you?

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The world passed by him in a blur, waning sunlight giving way to fluorescent streetlights and signs that lined the motorway. He shifted gears as he pulled around a turn, checking his mirror every so often. Yup, nothing but a wall of black Benzs. Brilliant. He took another quick drag from his cigarette, pointedly ignoring when the wind blew the ashes back in his face.

This was going to be fun.

A hard right sent him down an exit ramp and into a narrow alley, just barely wide enough for his vehicle. He glanced back again and smirked around the butt of his fag; his pursuers were forced to line up single file to continue to give chase. Looking forward again, he just barely had time to acknowledge the chain link fence stretched across the alley before he barreled into it—through it—and into the lot on the other side.

“Ah hell,” he muttered as he pulled around again. The gouges and scrapes in the bonnet would cost him dearly, if Mello had anything to say about it. He floored it again, bouncing up a curb and pulling around the wrong way up a ramp onto the motorway once more. It was about then he noticed that the number of uniformly black vehicles around him had multiplied exponentially. He slammed his brakes abruptly, then took off between two of the autos, exiting the motorway once again. Stoplights and pedestrian crossings meant nothing to him as he blew on through, intent on making it as far from his pursuers as he could possibly—

He yanked on the emergency brake in conjunction to his foot brake in an effort to stop before he smashed into the row of Mercedes that blocked his path. His Camaro swung around almost a full 180 degrees before screeching to a halt.

Trapped.

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