Outside Omens

Pollution pulled his helmet on as well. As though they wouldn't be able to outrun any cop to tried to pull them over. The engine was revved and Pollution, as though sensing War's need for speed and completely agreeing, sped out onto the road, leaving a cloud of smoke and a slick spot on the road where his bike had idled. He trusted that War would be right behind him, though perhaps not for very long, with the vicious looking smoke that was coming from his bike.