GUERRILLA WARFARE ON TWO WHEELS ACROSS THE DUSTY TRACKS

The desert wind whips past your helmet as you speed through the canyons, a lone wolf in a pack of iron horses. You're not just riding; you're engaged a firestorm, a silent uprising waged on two wheels. Your target: the concrete walls of authority, the power-hungry. You are the phantom, striking with deadly force and vanishing like a whisper in the