Escape

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I quickly pulled in the clutch to my 100cc Honda as I shifted into 4 gear, preparing for the jump I would have to make to get away from the psycho chasing after me. The engine of my old bike roared as I revved it up slightly pulling the handle bars up as my bike was sent flying over the rocks below me. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion, but before I knew it I was about to land, Leaning back I braced myself before landing. I landed gracefully and grabbed the clutch in hitting the brakes looking over my shoulder to see the mad man with a creepy white mask on finding his way down the large steep hill, I gasped and turned around quickly revving my bike and releasing the clutch, doing a bit of a catwalk as I zoomed off and up another steep hill I jumped a bit as I went over the ledge and noticed I was going down a hill towards the old dirt road that lead to the pit I was just riding in. Leaning back and forth dodging trees and low branches I finally made it to the dusty road. I quickly turned right and took off down the road kicking it up into 5th as I swerved the pot holes

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