Virginia's idea of being chased always involved fucking with the chaser. She slammed on the breaks as hard as she could. "You know that will never work on someone who spent their young life on the run from gang bangers. They learn real fast how to avoid being caught." As she passed by Nevada's Warthog she threw several armed training M9 High-Explosive Dual-Purpose grenades (human variety) into the passenger seat. "We also learn how to fight back as best as possible with little to no resources just long enough to create a distraction." She then threw a real Type-1 Antipersonnel Grenade (Plasma Grenade) onto the back of Nevada's Warthog.