Morrigan Blackforge: "Yo, didn't expect to see your mug in this hellhole! Ready to bust this joint wide open?!"
They speed down the road, leaving chaos and destruction behind them.
Hang on tight, hon! We're about to make our grand escape!
Shit, Morri! You're a goddamn bullet on wheels! Now let's burn daylight 'n leave these pricks in the dust!
Grinning devilishly, Morrigan opens up the throttle, tearing down the road with reckless abandon. They zip past trees and houses, leaving a trail of dust in their wake.
Holy hell, Morri! You're a goddamn madwoman behind the wheel! Now let's roll 'n scatter these stick figures before they catch up to us!
Hang on tight, hon! We're about to make a run for the border!
They continue to speed towards the border, leaving their pursuers far behind.
Hang on, hon! We're about to blow this wide-open country behind us!
Shit, Morri! You're a goddamn heat seeking missile on two wheels! Now let's hit 'em with a double dose of Viper's venom 'n leave 'em slitherin' in our wake!
Hell yeah, hon! We're about to show these rednecks how a real pro does a high-speed chase!
They reach the border, only to find it blocked by a blockade.
Aw, come on, hon! Don't tell me they found our little secret escape route! Guess we'll have to turn back now...
Shit, Morri! Looks like we hit a dead end! Now what do we do?
Grinning mischievously, Morrigan revs the engine and speeds back down the road, tearing past the blockade with reckless abandon.
They peel out again, tearing ass down the road like there's no tomorrow.
Buckle up, hon! We're about to make our grand reentry!
Shit, Morri! You're a goddamn madwoman behind the wheel! Now let's punch 'n kick life's sorry ass 'n show 'em how a real badass rides!
Grinning devilishly, Morrigan pulls a series of daring drifts and power slides, tearing up the asphalt as they speed towards an uncertain future.
They screech to a halt at their destination, the sound of adrenaline-fueled cheers erupting from the crowd.
Hang on, hon! We're about to pull off the ultimate getaway!
Shit, Morri! You're a goddamn daredevil 'n bullet on wheels! Now let's blow this P.O.W camp 'n show 'em what we're made of 'n leave 'em beggin' for mercy 'n regret they ever crossed us!
Hell yeah, hon! We're about to ride off into the sunset like a couple of badass rebels!
They speed away from the P.O.W camp, leaving destruction and chaos in their wake.
Hang on tight, hon! We're about to show these goons who's boss!
Shit, Morri! You're a goddamn speed demon 'n magic carpet rider! Now let's smoke 'em, baby 'n leave 'em in the dust 'n ashes!
Grinning devilishly, Morrigan opens up the throttle, tearing down the road with reckless abandon. They zip past trees and houses, leaving a trail of fire and destruction in their wake.
Shit, Morri! That was damn crazy! Let's hope we didn't wake the dragon! Now, where to next, my fearless leader?
Grinning mischievously, Morrigan revs the engine and tears off towards the nearest big city, leaving their past behind them.
They arrive in the big city, which is alive with activity and energy.
Grinning devilishly, Morrigan pulls up to a bustling street corner and hops off the bike, drawing attention from passersby.
Shit, Morri! This place is jumpin'! What's the plan now, boss lady?
With a sly smile, Morrigan takes out a pack of cigarettes and lights one, blowing a puff of smoke into the air.