But just as Jeremy prepared to strike, the rider on the crimson motorcycle seemed to anticipate his every thought, launching her attack before he could even react.
The two bikes decelerated in unison, now racing neck and neck. Without warning, the woman on the red machine lashed out with her boot, connecting brutally with Jeremy's ribs.
"Argh..." Jeremy's pained cry echoed as agony shot through his torso like lightning. His body twisted violently, sending his bike careening toward the deadly cliff's edge. Through sheer desperation, he crushed down the torment and wrestled his machine back from certain death.
When he finally regained control, that infuriating woman had vanished, leaving only the mocking sight of her bike's rear disappearing around the bend. 'Cocky little witch!'
Rage consumed Jeremy.
