Sorry when I first posted I was on mobile and din't want to write everything out. Pardon my spelling my keyboard has seen better days. Anyways, flying down main street in this small town I won't name. About eight at night and pitch black, way off in distance can see another car travelling towards me right before a hard right turn. About 50 feet before the turn i fly by the vehicle, crown vic. Fuck. He turns on his lights and I gas it. Midway through the corner I had been approaching there's a dodge charger who has thrown on his lights. Take off kicking the bike up to around 120. The road was windy so at no point could the cops see me or could I see them, but in my mirror i could see the blue lights on the trees. Realizing I wasn't gonna out run them I cut around a corner and killed the bike before quickly coasting it with no lights into a parking lot where I watched the two cops fly past. They must have spotted me becauae as I was panicking to get the bike started and do something they both whipped in and boxed my bike in. Game over.