"Those guys have caught up with us, and they've blocked the original route with armored vehicles. Plan B!"
"Got it, got it, no need to worry, I'll handle it."
The sound of her companion came through her earpiece. Camellia raised an eyebrow, feeling quite pleased as she spun the steering wheel with one hand, humming a pleasant tune like a huntress guiding her prey to the slaughterhouse.
She caught sight of a few pursuing Land Air Vehicles in the rearview mirror, resting her cheek on her hand, shifting gears and clutch, turning the wheel. The ferocious metal beast was tamed by the girl, roaring as it smashed through a nearby iron railing, sharply turning onto another road, releasing several conical roadblocks and spewing out a mass of purple smoke; the stray arcs within could disrupt the warning systems of the Land Air Vehicles.
