"Shit, the guy’s still back there after a mile and a half! Now that’s some quality barbwire!"
Imagine you're driving down a highway in the American south-west, late at night. Suddenly the night air is filled with the full-throated roar of powerful motorcycle engines and you find your car surrounded by a gang of leather-clad, tattoo-covered bikers. The Hell's Angels? You'd better hope so. If you're truly out of luck, they may be Bruja. The Bruja bloodline is relatively new, growing out of the biker gang culture of the post-WW II United States. Most Bruja travel in packs, like wolves, take their prey on the run and are prone to feeding frenzy. And you? You look just like lunch. Run, lunch, run.
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