Grim closed his eyes, thinking of his next steps, and when should he try to make his escape. When the cop in front of him tries to put on the cuffs, or should he wait when they take him down to the awaiting SUV’s to transport him to their headquarters when there guard was down. All these plans and more were going through Grim’s head, but would one thought crop up when he mauled over each. Could he be able to pull them off?, And the answer the answer was a frightening…… maybe.
Grim wasn’t so sure he could out run the Cop in front of him now. His showed his skills only briefly on their run and he was just toying with him back then; what if he went serious back there the game of cat and mouse would be over, but Grim’s thought process was sliced in half by the booming voice of the pilot of the helicopter. He was saying about Both AT riders… but there was only him only on the roof besides the…… Grim’s eyes shoot open in complete shock and surprised as he stared at the other Rider that called himself a Cop earlier. He couldn’t even fight the slack in his jaw as it fell open just a bit at the news. Could it be true, could the rider in front of him be one of his “own?” From the look of it, it was true the other Rider raised his hands, and Grim couldn’t miss the smile or the remark about being caught as the other rider raised his hands in the air.
Then without warning to either Grim or the Helicopter the other rider shoot off to the left, with Grim follow only a few feet behind. Grim got over the shock of the news very quickly that he was duped earlier by this Rider, and was prepared to go at the moment’s notice. Now on ground level, in oncoming traffic which wasn’t easy on Grim’s part, not only was Grim worrying about keeping up with the increasing distance the other rider had on him because of the speed difference between them, but the swerving of other cars trying desperately to get out of the way of committing a hit and run, but regardless Grim did his very best to keep up and dashed, dodge and occasionally jump or ride over one or two moving vehicles.
When the other’s rider’s spoke about meeting back up again on that roof they escaped the helicopter from. Grim nodded; it was the best move they could do at this moment. To split up and regroup later; at this exact moment the helicopter could only follow one of them and the ground forces the other. Since they have the eye in the sky on the other and can easily regroup themselves on that Rider. ” I’ll see you there, but You have a lot to explain!” Grim dashed forward entering into Rath’s slipstream, something he was avoiding earlier because he was following, but now that they were splitting up he needed every advantage he could gain. “ Lady luck please don’t fail me NOW! Grim shouted as he went low and raced up close to Rath performing Returning Orbit once again, but instead of racing in front of the other rider once Grim exited the slipstream. He shot right, and with his new found speed like a comet right through an opened door at a third rate hotel.
The Door holder angry and surprise snap couldn’t reach Grim’s ears as he bolted right through cutting through the lobby at an wide right angle, and going through another propt’ open door of the closed buffet which were being mopped and clean. Grim barely had a moment to glimpse at the sign wet floor sign before his AT’s lost the grip on the ground and slide across the wet dinner hall floor, but that one moment was all Grim needed, as he turned to the right and leaned back and had both AT’s close together as his speed increased adding onto the speed he already gained from Returning Orbit, but thanks to the loss of grip a gift from the the wet floor, no strain was added to Grim’s leg muscles for the speed he was going.
Grim spotted the kitchen that was only separated from the dining area by a simply counter and sneeze guard glass plate to protect the food that the chefs would bring out. Right behind the counter pass all the stoves, ovens, and tables that made up the kitchen. He saw the exit door the chef’s and kitchen staff used to get into the ally way, and confirmed his exit route. Grim spotted the wall he was quickly approaching and instead of trying to slow down; which would be pointless and near impossible to do on this wet floor. Grim Jump and turned in the air in a 360 circle and at an angle for his AT’s to hit first when he was closer to the wall, as he bent his legs muscles to absorb the impact as Grim slammed into the wall, and without pause jumped off at an angle aimed right over the counter into the kitchen, and just as his AT’s touched down on the kitchen tile floor, and regained their grip. Grim could hear commotion in the Dining area. Which could only be the Cops with there AT’s who stumbled upon the wet floor fiasco, that Grim had the pleasure to work with, but from the sound of all the angry shouting and the occasionally cursing they weren’t fairing too well?
But that didn’t matter to Grim he was already out the exit door before the cops could get a good look at which direction he took. That though didn’t stop Grim’s increasing speed and pressure he put on his AT’s as he exited out of the ally way and grinding down a waiting railing of a few stairs that took him into a park. It would only take a few minutes for them to regain themselves and then another few before searching the place and noticing there were only a few places to go. In that time through Grim was determined to get out of the area, and quickly. Grim had accomplished what he came to Las Vegas to do, his mission was done. He did it well; better then he thought he would; now he just hoped the other Rider had a better chance than he did with the cops, only time would tell and Grim would have to wait and see if the other Rider would reappear on the roof top they agreed upon to rendezvous.