In the sparse woods halfway to the industrial district, two reconnaissance buggies raced northward, their engines driving them through the forest with a shriek beneath the night sky.
Each buggy was covered by a group of motorcycles spread out behind them—
A pack of Ork assault bikes tore across the ground with roaring engines, chasing after them.
The buggies weaved and slid nimbly between rocks, trees, and the rain of bullets fired by the Ork bikes. The machine-gun turrets on their roofs rotated smoothly as the gunners continuously sprayed volley after volley from their heavy machine guns.
Behind them, the beastlike, crudely built bikes braked and turned with unbelievable agility, overtaking the two buggies as they charged toward the hilltop, weaving around obstacles and dodging bullets all the way.
At the head of the bike gang, Gogu roared at the sunset, while his bike's engine answered with a howl of Hunger and fury.
"Waaaagh!!!"
A burst of bullets punched through the armor on his left leg. The penetration of his skin sent a brief stab of pain through his nervous system, and his armor shattered into countless fragments.
The bike responded to his rage like an extension of his body, roaring as it poured on more power while the Speed Boss struggled to aim the big shootas mounted on either side of the front wheel.
Dakka dakka dakka~~~!
Then Gogu squeezed the trigger. Bullets streamed straight out from the bike, chasing the swerving buggy, but failed to hit it.
"Fuck your Squig asshole!"
Gogu let out a frustrated roar and cranked up the bike's power.
With a shriek, the bike obeyed his command and suddenly cut sharply toward the roadside.
As he broke away from his boys on the left, Gogu leaned his body low to the ground to balance