- Motto: ""Good? Bad? I'm the mech with the biggest gun.""
- Weapon: Gattling Gun
"Eat your dust!?!?!?!?! Are you fragging kidding me?!?!?!" Wildrider yelled as he revved his engine and passed some cars. "You're mine." He said when he was almost next to Drag Strip. The terrorist approached a big bus and put hinself infront of the bus. When he was about to hit the breaks, he received Motormaster's message.
">>Ohhhh, I really wish you would have said that to me before.<<" The terrorist laughed as he hit the breaks. The bus driver tried to avoid hitting the grey ferrari, but lost balance on the process and fall to the ground. A oil truck that was nearby tried to avoid hitting the bus, but on the process flip itself too. A semi truck tried to avoid it, but hit right into the oil, making it explode.
">>Well, wish is a strong word.<<" He saw as Drag Strip took another route. "You coward. I'm going to clean the exprassway one way or another, hahahahahhahahah!!!" He quickly pushed one of the last remaining cars in his rail. The driver tried to control the vehicle, but a wheel exploded.
The driver couldn't hold it anymore, and the car lost completely control. The car drove into the other rail, hitting some incoming cars. "That was the biggest explosion of the night, for now." And indeed was. The scene was a carnage. Oil, fire, flipped cars, humans trying to get out of their cars, suffocating because of the smoke, explosions, cries for mercy. It was exactly what Wildrider liked. He took another exit, leading to a small town.
">>Sir, expressway clean, not a single living meatbag in the way. I'm leaving. Bye fraggers!!!<<" If he could smile, Wildrider would had. He was going towards another town, another unsuspecting town. They weren't going to know what hit them. "Hahahahahaha, those meatbags are fragged, hahahahahahaha!!!!" And with that, the grey terrorist accelerated, laughing as he approached the town.