Mission Abort

The motor rumbles under her. It serves as a pleasant reminder that she is still alive. It's been a few close calls, so close that she has had to adorn nearly half of her body with steel. Cons of nearly blowing up. It doesn't matter anymore. She's chasing after Omnicore's truck, the dull grey-black of its exterior reflecting on her sleek black helmet along with the bright highway lights.

Will she manage it, or will she have to abort the mission?