Smells- Burnt rubber and spent fuel
People- Harbitten truckers. Cocky couriers. Overdressed pirates. Desperate scum trying to make one big score. Absolutely no cops.
What is this manic shooting at me.
- Venomous serpents.
- Bright neon acid
- Drugs! He just wants everyone to have good time. This is problematic at 220 mph.
- Either a sonic weapon or punk music, impossible to tell.