Joe loved what was going down and loved that Viktor had started throwing fire bombs at cop cars. Of course. This was one of his favourite pastimes. Zack now holding tightly onto Damien as the bike sped up towards where the punks and Trash Twins were. Robert keeping the limo at a safe distance. Smart man.

"Uh yeah? I always keep one on me, why?"

Frowning and unsure, Zack pulled out his spray can and offered it to Damien, wondering what he wanted it for. The smoke and fire could be seen from miles away as the cops in the burning car had obviously called for back up. Shit. Zack knew this could go down bad if they drew out their guns.