Ghost Rider: MMP

Even someone as calm as Max felt like swearing. Who had ever seen a two-wheeled motorcycle speeding across the ocean? Its two flaming wheels drove over the sea no differently than they would on land, leaving long trails of fire behind them. A kind of flame that could burn in the ocean... MMP! "Evil man, you are guilty!" Ghost Rider wore a black jacket, flames pouring from his body. His skull, burning with hellfire, was an overwhelmingly striking sight.