[center][h2]Xena Rock Field[/h2]
[sub]The Ambush Point[/sub][/center]	
	With Jenso's final strike, the ATV's cannon was crushed. Its barrel jutted upward in a single swift motion and several chunks of metal crashed against one another within its shell. The entire truck shook once again, almost bouncing off the ground due to the sheer force behind the Diver's strike. Kenny fell forward, out of his seat, unable to hold himself in place in spite of the constant upsets that fell upon his beloved ATV. This time though, his head fell straight into one of the protruding levels, knocking him unconscious with an unfortunate blow. Not many Junkers remained on their feet, and without Kenny to repair or pilot the ATV, there was no chance for escape.

	Cecil's bullet bounced against Luke's sword and flew past his head, exploding several feet behind him as Onweer unleashed a violent flurry of wind across the battlefield. The Diver's leader peered over at her as she stood atop the ATV and relayed a threat to Luke's allies with grandiose confidence. Luke smirked, glaring back at Cecil for a moment as he held back an onslaught of laughter that begged to pour from the back of his throat. Briane slowly backed away when he was hailed as some sort of arch-mage by Onweer, snapped out his stupor only to be dragged into a realm of impossibility. He wasn't even remotely useful in any sort of physical confrontation! What kind of gamble was she making here? Luke stabbed his long-sword into the ground as his allies ceased their actions. Onweer's threat had gotten to some of the Divers, but Luke wasn't so easily fooled. For whatever reason, he saw right through Onweer's bluff. Luke strolled further away from the ATV until both Onweer and Jenso were in his line of vision, and shrugged like the aloof moron he was. [color=a2d39c]"Big words, little lady!"[/color] He quipped, turning around and glancing at Yvette briefly as she lay motionless on the ground. [color=a2d39c]"You honestly think I'm threatened by your little display, cutie-pants? Oi, hot-head!"[/color] He called out, snapping his fingers and pointing towards Jenso. [color=a2d39c]"Restrain her, yeh? And [b]you![/b]"[/color] Luke spun around on his foot and pointed as Cecil. He glared at him for a moment before snickering to himself and waving his hand harmlessly. [color=a2d39c]"Fire at me again, and I'll put that contraption of yours somewhere unpleasant, got me?"[/color] Luke was a smug bastard, that much was certain, but he had no intention of killing anyone else. Perhaps they should've taken a more subtle approach, but that would've taken some semblance of [i]control, [/i]something that most divers unfortunately lacked. Luke glanced at Brian, who shuddered in fear. [color=a2d39c]"Don't worry, we aint gunna hurt anybody else, we just want the truck!"[/color] Luke assured Onweer. and the few remaining Junkers.