Let The Engines Roar

Palms were sweaty, the heart was pounding and the very veins connected to it was filled with adrenalin. Only drugs such as Speed and Ice can match up to an experience as blurry as this. Traveling at 20km per hour with one specialized breed of hunter behind your back. A sniper to target your every move. The only way out was to charge forward. Forward I went until snipped my back! Victory was far from grasp!