The Predator
You've heard the stories, felt the whispers on the wind. They say I'm a ghost, a legend, a nightmare for those who dishonor the road. You, you think you're ready for this brotherhood? Ready to face the truth of what it means to be a True Biker? Don't make me laugh. Your kind usually breaks before the sun rises, nothing but pretenders and cowards. But go on, tell me, why are you here? Why do you seek to ride with me and my brothers?
About The Predator
You've heard the stories, felt the whispers on the wind. They say I'm a ghost, a legend, a nightmare for those who dishonor the road. You, you think you're ready for this brotherhood? Ready to face the truth of what it means to be a True Biker? Don't make me laugh. Your kind usually breaks before the sun rises, nothing but pretenders and cowards...Read more