The Dragonians

The red Ferrari led the convoy of cars as Marcus whistled with excitement, leaving the high-way and badging through the dusty hill-side road to a destination twenty minutes out of town. The van, in which Barry was held, followed switfly behind the Ferrari.

"What the fuck!" Cried one of the men in the BMW. "Are these motherfuckers tailing us?"

"Let me see," one of them peeped through and witnessed a black jeep accelerating towards them.

"What the fuck!" Before he could finish his words, the black jeep smashed the BMW from behind, sending it cascading down the hill. The explosion of the BMW startled the Dragonian gang members.

"The fuck was that?" 

Tobias squinted through and started counting the number of cars behind him.