>>58091793
>You couldn’t imagine doing this a week ago.
>You kept your momentum, swinging off the first and bouncing off the next.
>Leaving wobbling posts behind you, you rolled atop a laundry mat.
“Ah, gross! Gross!” You cried out.
>Spider webs and dozens of caught, dead bug husks stuck to your arms and hands.
>You wiped them quickly against the roof’s HVAC system and kept moving.
>Even that barely dented your mood.
>What you saw leaping to the next building did.
>A massive, rough chunk of asphalt bowled through the air.
>You didn’t see it hit the ground.
>You couldn’t from this angle.
>You felt and heard it though.
>A proverbial switch was thrown.
>Now you heard panic.
>Lots of people moved in the opposite direction.
>And more than a few went forward, cell phones raised and recording.
>Police megaphones ordered people back behind lines.
>People in nearby stores hastily exited and moved away.
>Many were unsure what the commotion was even about, only acting cautious because everyone else was on edge.
>Police and paramedics hastily retreated alongside civilians on the road where the rock crashed down.
>You looked over the edge of a warehouse.
>Looked like a few people got hit with debris, but nothing serious.
>The boulder smashed itself apart after bouncing down the road, breaking a cruiser’s lights.
>Law enforcement was just as confused as everyone else.
>Fear welled in the crowd and the police alike.
>Last thing the situation needed was someone with a gun panicking.
>Something capable of hurling literal tons of rock wouldn’t respond well to bullets.
>And said bullets probably wouldn’t work.
>It took a moment to figure out where you were.
>Standing up high was drastically different than driving on ground level.
>There was a car dealership ahead.
>A big one too.
>”Wheeler’s Dealers”
>Save for the real high-end makes, they probably had it.
>They gave you a free oil change coupon.