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Black rock aggression spread like an unravelled web filled with thousands of tunnels, dips, banks, drops and jumps. It would have been an adrenalin-junkie’s playground—if it hadn’t been so damned dangerous.  \nKeenan revved the bike hard, 1250cc LC12 titanium lekradite single-cylinder engine growling harsh, like a caged SPAW before its alloy breakfast. Sunlight glimmered on Keenan’s piss-pot lid with raised black visor, and he lit a home-rolled cigarette and breathed deep on Widow Maker tobacco. The tip glowed. Smoke trailed from his nostrils. Keenan smiled, as he relaxed into the moment.  \nReaching inside battered old leathers, he pulled free a flask and drank. Brown droplets of Galhari Jataxa spirit glistened on his lips like a henna tattoo. His brain descended into honey, and he welcomed too readily the disturbing familiarity of an alcohol kick. . .  \nA distant drone cut through maudlin reminiscing and dragged Keenan kicking to the present. Three bikes slammed across flat, hard-packed earth at speed, sand pluming a wake of confetti streamers. He watched, cool and detached, from his high vantage point on the perimeter lip of the quarry. Dismissing the joyriders, he tapped down his visor and dropped the bike off the ledge in a sudden lunge. . . the engine screamed, and suspension juddered under clamped fists. Adrenalin rushed Keenan, wind smashing him, laughter filling his helmet. He crouched tight and fell down the vertical wall with tyres thudding and suspension pounding to level out some two hundred feet below in a valley of scattered volcanic cubes, heart in his mouth, balls in his pelvis. Keenan cruised the flat moonscape, regaining his heartbeat, then picked up his speed in sudden aggressive acceleration, leaning forward over the tank asthe bike howled and climbed, low pressure tyres digging into rock and shale and propelling him up the incline. The bike leapt above the ridge, taking air, then hunkered down on suspension as Keenan’s boot tapped down in a neat halt. He took the cigarette from his mouth, and with lazy contempt flicked free a narrow column of ash.  \nBut    \nThey wouldn’t leave him. Despite nicotine, adrenalin, alcohol, trikalla surges, and, sometimes, when the nightmares got too bad, something stronger... the images would not disperse. They followed, doggedly, nagging old  \nghosts prickling his spine with memory and making him shiver to his bloody, battered core. Words scrolled, ancient, staccato, stuttering, an old black and white movie filled with white noise and a billion-mile fragmented signal from a desolate world    \nA world of betrayal, a world of hate, a world of the dead. . .  \nIt can’t be true.  \nI’m sorry, Keenan.  \nWhy, Pippa? In the name of God, why?  \nYou betrayed me.  \nI betrayed you? That’s a fucking reason to kill my wife, my Rachel, my little sweet Ally? You fucking whore. You fucking disease. How could you do it to them? How could you murder my babes?  \nKeenan shook his head. Tears wet his cheeks. He rubbed them savagely, as if they were the enemy. He took out his flask. Sank another drink.“You bitch. I hope you rot in hell.”  \nHe heard the roar of engines, clearer now, brittle sounds cracking the stillness. He glanced back to the ridge he’d occupied only a few short seconds ago. Three bikes sat skylined. Matt black, with riders clad in black. The machines gleamed like cruel insects. And. . . something, some primal instinct slammed Keenan through his drug buzz and he screwed the KTM’s throttle wide open as machine-gun fire roared across space and bullets whizzed and whistled around him. His bike leapt, front wheel clawing the air, engine spitting hot slivers of shaved cylinder fire which erupted from scorched exhaust cans. Keenan shot across  \nthe plateau with bullets flickering ar","cbCaisrn2taBDc7Z","https://ap.wps.com/l/cbCaisrn2taBDc7Z","pdf",1923460,658,"English","# Prologue\n## High Octane","[{\"question\":\"Where does the Prologue take place and what is Keenan doing there?\",\"answer\":\"Keenan sits on a KTM crosser atop a volcanic quarry cliff, surveying the dangerous landscape while riding and numbing himself with alcohol and smoking.\"},{\"question\":\"Why does Keenan’s mind keep returning to painful memories?\",\"answer\":\"Despite nicotine, adrenaline, and alcohol, the disturbing images do not disperse, repeatedly dragging him back to betrayal and death-related nightmares.\"},{\"question\":\"How do the three bikes change the situation for Keenan?\",\"answer\":\"Three black-clad bikes close in at speed and open fire, hitting Keenan and forcing him to crash and reassess his survival as assassins close in.\"}]","BIOHELL - Combat-K 2 - Prologue - High Octane | PDF",1013]