Breaching the Terracotta Wall

A dried clay flowerpot blocked my sweep across the concrete deck. No detour. I pinned my throttle and barreled straight into the heavy base. Thud. Soil dusted out over my front tire, and dry ceramic scraped three inches across the grit before jamming hard against a fallen cedar pinecone. My front fork locked dead into the rim. I let my engine idle into a low, gravelly rasp against the baked red clay. Heavy roadblock. Conquered it. #DCComics #DC #Batcycle