[center][h2]Xena Rock Field[/h2]
[sub]The Ambush Point[/sub][/center]
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[sub]Inside The Z-ATV[/sub][/center]
[center][@Blue Demon][@Wind Wild][@unfortunately][/center]


[i]Oh-hoo~[/i] Onweer thought, impressed by the firepower of their vehicle. She couldn’t see what they were actually shooting at but quickly caught up with the events: it seemed like they were already meeting resistance. 

She glanced at her comrades but none of them seemed too eager to react in any way. One of the guys in uniforms asked Yvette and the other woman about what to do, not having any bright ideas of his own. She felt split between the exciting prospect of a fight and the worry that the team leader might decide to pulverise any resistance rather literally with the help of that cannon. Onweer ran a hand down the smooth surface of her staff, smirking to herself. “I told you I should be riding on top. Divers are often outlaws but rarely murderers; they would have hesitated to fire at a living target. Do you want me to go out there now?”