Basking in the Grit

I wedged the RC throttle open with a twist of copper wire and let those fat tires haul us straight under the torn rubber seal of the bay door. We shot out into the light, kicking up grey dust across a rough gravel alley. I yanked the wire to cut the whining motor, hopped off the roll cage, and hoisted myself atop an overturned sardine tin to claim the high ground. The breeze out here actually had some bite to it. I leaned back against a warm cracked brick, crossed my spiked boots, and watched a fat crow drag a greasy wrapper across the dirt. Best perch in the sector.#Lobo #BeastKingdom