Give 'Em Hell Killjoys

[Glass~Vendetta]

*I see the boys running back, along with some activity at the gate. I quickly piece together what's going on.* Shitfuck! I'll drive! *I hiss, trying not to shove Neon into the passenger seat. I move as fast as my legs will carry me, groaning at the severe sting. I really need a medic of some sort for my leg. I assume the boys are following and jump in, revving the engine. I'm not one of those road rage type of killjoys like.......like Bullet. I miss him. My getaway driver skills are pale in comparison. I start off away from the gate, swerving madly, accidently on purpose. I grab the radio.* «RB» Tes? Ace? Where to?

[Neon Sky]

*I re-position myself and take a look through the rear window.* These guys just won't quit will they? *I dig around in the car and in my pockets and luckily find one battery.* We're not doing so good for ammo either. *I re-load my gun (That somehow I managed to keep) and ready myself up for some more fighting.* I've got a feeling this won't be easy...

[Cynical Paranoia]

~As Glass jumps in the car, I rev my engine. I hadn't gotten off my bike or said a word since I'd made it out of the city. Gritting my teeth, I sped off into the desert, drawing even with the car and drawing my pistol, keeping one of my ray guns loose in the leg holster.~

[Angeline Pacis]

*In the backseat of the patrol car (I'm glad someone thought of driving, because I certainly didn't), I check my guns and keep an eye on the duo of vehicles ahead of us, the mashed-up car and a motorcycle, also driven by a Killjoy. We gain on them slowly but surely. I open the window, lean out of it, and open fire on the motorcycle, aiming for its tires.*

[Blackout]

*rb*just try to head away from the city, we're gonna try something. *ace and I hide back for a econd until the patrol cars race past, before hopping onto our motorcycles behind them* ready Ace?
ready Tes! *we draw our guns and start firing at them from behind*

[Cynical Paranoia]

~I hear ray gun beams glancing off the metal as they go for my tires. As I curse softly to myself I speed up and turn to look over my shoulder, thankful that my mask and goggles obscure most of my face. Instinct kicks in and I face the desert again, firing over one shoulder as I swerve away, a cloud of dust following me closely~

[Angeline Pacis]

*I almost swear as I notice that there are two more Killjoy motorcycles behind us now. Where do those cursed desert rats even GET all these vehicles?! It's a good thing I have two guns, I think, as I fire at both the motorcycles behind and the one in front. Sure, I don't have the best aim like this, but what can you do? I feel triumphant as I hit one of the riders behind the car and knock the gun out of his or her hand, but I don't dare stop firing for a second.*

[Rachel Mahoney]

*i yelp as a sudden raygun bolt hits he back of my arm and I swerve on the motorcycle. Damn it, now I can't fire very well. I settle for resting y bad arm on the front of the motorcycle and firing the way while tying to avoid the attack from the rear*

[Blackout]

*i lose my gun and curse under my breath, but I quickly grab a knife from my pocket and throw it at the tires or the car*

[Angeline Pacis]

*My ears pick up the faint hiss of air leaking from a gash in the tire. I swear under my breath. I lean out the window again after taking a quick breather. My focus is on the pair of Killjoys behind me, and I'm aiming for their annoying little heads. Neither is wearing a helmet, which seems like a lucky break for me. I realize after a few seconds that they look young. They seem almost like children, but a bit more worn-out and a lot more furious. I've never seen that sort of look on such young faces. I don't give myself much more time to dwell on it and fire.*

[Glass~Vendetta]

*I swerve again, nearly running off of the road. Hearing the dracs so close is alarming. I floor it, speeding down the road. I wish I could fire and drive. I'd be able to if the dracs were in front of us. But, of course, they aren't. I dig around in my pocket, looking for something sharp. I find a couple of bits from Bertha, my old truck, as well as a rusty nail. I fling them behind me, out the window, and jerk forward on the road sharply.* There isn't anywhere to go! There might be a confrontation... *I let a hint of sarcasm seep into my voice.*

[Sylvia Main]

*The tower must receive video feeds from flycams filming the chase because it isn't long after I'm out in the zones that someone updates me on the others situation. I sigh and shake my head, taking a back-road, sending me in an entirely different direction from their chase. Of course I'm late. At least that gives me an advantage, I know this area all too well and if I continue along this road it won't take long before it intersects with the old highway and I'll end up in /front/ of the chase. Just in case the others aren't able to disable the vehicles beforehand, we can try to blockade them.*

[Cynical Paranoia]

~Looking back over my shoulder, I curse under my breath. Calming down slightly, I grit my teeth and speed up, putting some distance between myself and the car before slamming on the brakes and skidding around to face my adversaries head on. As I'm spinning, I pull out my pistol and aim straight at the windshield, firing dead center, hoping to put a few spidering cracks to block their vision. Two rounds through the window and I drop my aim to the tires, firing low in hopes of hitting at least one. By now they're almost upon me and I gun the engine, riding the opposite direction, toward Tes and Ace~

[Neon Sky]

*I've ducked down a bit in the front so my head isn't in view from the back and fire shots whenever I can.* We need to try and loose them and get to 5, the guys can get us through the traps. *I look out the window to see Cyn pull of a shiny move.* Unless you know anywhere closer

[Glass~Vendetta]

*I grit my teeth, ducking my head down a bit, just enough to see over the wheel.* All the places I know aren't any goodanymore. Besides, they wouldn't be near as secure. Wouldn't stand a chance...