Kenneth was the first to move. "Convoy's almost here, get in position!" He loudly announced. He looked over the targets before him. He picked a spot in the road, seemingly at random to an untrained eye. However, to experienced minds like his own, it was a carefully calculated location. He carefully but swiftly set up the first of his charges. Carefully hidden under some dirt. He would blow the first charge between the wastelanders and the brotherhood. If he guessed right, the wastelanders would either disperse forward or try to cover the brahmin.

The knights meanwhile would likely cover their own car. The best location to do so was a small pile of stone rubble not too far off the road. His remaining two vharges went there, not nearly as well concealed. No need and no time, the targets would only have a few seconds to realize it was there anyway.

Satisfied with his work, he drew a line on the dirt on the road. "I'll blow the charges when they're over this line, keep em talking and distracted till then"

He had done his part, now the naive lady would show whether her part of the plan would work. Kenneth took position pn the hill, producing a device best described as a TV-remote with a bomb igniter strapped on. It was his own creation. Every bomb was bound to a specific buttpn on the remote. And he could blow any of them whenever he wanted.