GUERRILLA WARFARE ON TWO WHEELS ACROSS THE DUSTY TRACKS

The desert wind whips past your helmet as you cruise through the canyons, a lone wolf in a pack of iron horses. You're not just traveling; you're part of a firestorm, a silent uprising waged on two wheels. Your target: the impenetrable walls of authority, the tyrants. You are the phantom, striking with precision and vanishing like a whisper in the