Grey chuckled. "Welp, hold on tight, everyone. We're going for a ride."
The engine of the Dark Kin Cycle roared, flickering ghostly flames of silver, white, and grey erupting from the wheels as they were enveloped whole.
BOOM.
The gates closed by Grey didn't seem to care. That was, he didn't care for a small moment before he most definitely did care.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no!"
Grey's tongue practically drummed in his mouth as he spoke out the words faster and faster. Glyphs had begun to form over the city, casting a larger and larger dome.
"Come on, faster, faster, faster!"
The wind pressure was getting to the point that Brad was gritting his teeth in pain and Mauve was shuddering, but it was either that or death.
A screeching echoed out as the bike just barely slammed into the wall of the city.
They passed right through as though it wasn't there and Grey swung the back wheel around, leaving fiery streaks in the cobblestone as they screeched to a stop.
