The smoke rises and now visibility is down, but that doesn't hamper Red Robin as much as it would most men. He drops low and strikes at the knees of another man, landing an uppercut when he crouches in pain. A few gunshots ring out as people fire blindly.
The sirens are audible the moment the gunshots start.
"Pull out! Let's go!" one of the bikers yells, getting to his bike and gunning the engine.
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