Dream About Riot Cheerleaders Baseball Player Balloon Popping Contest

Wow I had a dream I was in a riot. It was started by cheerleaders over racial tensions. See a baseball player who kept being slow to do things actually was faster in the balloon popping contest we did. Meanwhile a cheerleader named Ashley took forever to light a match that was used to pop the balloon. The baseball player Tim finished much faster. The entire game was over before she light the match. We made fun of her as you normally would. But Tim said something about her being a typical cheerleader and she said how dare you make fun of my race. I was like but cheerleaders are not a race! It got crazier as the sky turned black and fire rained down. I remember people throwing molotovs and burning the country side it looked like Jango unchained. As I made my way up a small hill narrowly avoiding fires with a group of kids from highschool I found myself worried I would get my face burnt off. I entered this city it was a big city, like Atlanta or Brooklyn or Chicago I don’t know. And they were setting fire to a bridge trying to burn it down and on the bridge was a train... there was so much structural damage that the train surely would collapse the bridge. I ran towards safety as others played around at the bridge waiting for destruction. I almost got hit by a train but this automated robot that plows the tracks (this isn’t something we actually have irl) was slowing trains to plow. It was above the rail hanging off the bars that the metro trains have you know, where the electric flows into the train itsself. Like a subway. And it had a little hand that would flip snow off the tracks but it was super slow and pretty pointless. I ran across the tracks but when I did I got attached to them. There was a jetpack looking object on my back that attached me to the train and allowed me to basically follow the tracks completely hovering above them like a rollercoaster 🎢 that has you dangling instead of sitting. I wanted free and got free ran off the 3-4 lanes of track and to freedom. I heard do not say these words can’t remember what the words were. I believe it was something like denoting that i wanted back on the tracks. I said them to test it and immediately was reattached to the train tracks, almost getting hit by the train. I got detached but kept saying the words just to get thrown back. Eventually, I overcame the words and was able to resist the pull back to the tracks. I went down into what looked like an old train tunnel an underground rail road. I remember seeing myself in the mirror I was Tilly from a game I played serveral years ago set in the 1899. Tilly was a slave during slavery she ran away and joined a gang of outlaws. Why I was a black woman in this dream idk this dream was wild 🤣 I had a flashlight and when it was shined on the walls it said something. Apparently I was to follow this rail road to the CIA headquarters and tell my story and give intell to the agency. But had a strong fear not to for fear of human safety 🤷🏼 No idea what the info was as I abruptly woke up.