A group of Smoke Pac's crew were chasing a pack of wild Smokepires through an underground tunnel in the impoverished parts of the city. The smell of sewage and decay was almost suffocating. The walls were slick with grime and the air was thick with the sound of their footsteps echoing off the concrete.
"Come on, you bastards!" Rodent yelled, brandishing his gauntlets. "We ain't gonna let you get away!"
The Smokepires snarled and hissed at their pursuers, their wings flapping wildly as they tried to escape. But Smoke Pac's gang was relentlessly chasing after them.
Eventually, the Smokepires reached the end of the tunnel and found themselves trapped behind a set of metal grills. They were cornered like sewer rats, waiting to be devoured, but these creatures weren't so easily tamed.
"Grah!" They turned to face Smoke Pac's gang, baring their malefic fangs and acting out in desperation.
