[SYS_ALERT]: DATA PAC SEC_09 // THE CORRIDOR (BOG LORE)
The rider raced along the winding road. The storm clouds were above in formation while lightning danced across the night sky matching the BPM of the beats he was listening to. He leaned over to the right side, then quickly back to the left, adjusting his speed.
Moving ever closer to destination 1.
His ears buzzed, he arched his head to the left slightly, activating comms.
‘Received, over.’
‘Weather impacted march to 500.’ said Bog.
‘Understood, no activity to report yet.’ said the Selector.
‘Tribes gathered, Hunrok and the Pyre Rust en route.’ said Bog.
‘I passed them some time ago, but they didn’t see me.’
‘Of course they didn’t.’ said Bog while smiling.
‘Nothing new yet... Bog.’ said Selector.
‘Affirmative,’ responded Bog.
‘Gate collaborators, I got the list.’ said Selector.
‘Good, check back with me soon.’ said Bog as he cut the feed.