[i]Excellent. [/i]

The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell would not have to deal with the delay of a Turbo Duel by that mechanic in the pick-up. He watched in the mirror noting that Tekkan Katsugari had fulfilled his mission. Truly the sinful machinations were in motion.

He slowly activated the microphone and spoke it into it once again.

[color=f7941d][i]"As I stated before, destruction will be brought down upon those who fail to heed the call to serve Lucifer. Have faith in the Morningstar, as he protects those marked by his Infernal Sin. Listen to your heart; I will await those who shall serve His Infernal Majesty."[/i][/color] came out the speakers as the bus drifted off the school grounds, and down a dirt road.

...

Konstantinovich drove the bus to the farmland devoid of life, but not devoid of structures. There was certainly an expression underneath the helmet of The Ghoulish Rider - Traveler of the Highway of Hell as he made this serendipitous discovery. But that was just between him and the Devil. Fyodor parked just outside of one of the barnhouses. Exiting the bus, Fyodor made sure to manually lock the bus door. He spun the key ring around his finger as he gazed upon the barnhouses and the fields that only grew weeds.

He clasped his hands together in a mockery of prayer and knelt down on both knees. Gazing down at the Earth he prayed,[i][color=f7941d]"На этой земле фермеров, я создам Церковь Мою, и все силы  небо не может принять его"[/color][/i]

Slowly rising, Fyodor stretched his arms out wide and howled out to the skies, [b][i][color=f7941d]"HAIL LUCIFER!"[/color][/i][/b]