Lukas heard wheels, behind him sighing. As he turned sharply, pulling his pistol out and shooting. He heard the return fire, his back wheel was shot out and he went over the bars. Rolling hard on the street, the back of his shirt ruined. To where the wolf head of the hale pack showed. Swallowing, before he smiled he had set them up of course. A gun was thrown to him a rifle shooting them down, before getting into the mustang pulling up beside him. The car tore down the street, "thanks Daniel I didn't know if I would get out of there without a car."