"Damn that thing" Robert said as he quickly glanced at the Guardian he was escaping from. The second molotov had missed it's target and merely made a fiery puddle on the ground. Guardian effortlessly passed over it.

"I get the feeling this guy doesn't really care for us," Jacob commented as he drove his car between the Guardian's legs, taking advantage of its confusion for him to begin whipping his car around again- Jacob's car, while faster than a man on foot, didn't have the ability to hit hard corners like cars in video games always seemed to do. Robert held tightly from car's top handle with one hand and molotov with his other, afraid to break the bottle on the turns. "And we're supposed to care enough not to kill this thing. Gah..." He said, while trying to reach on the sunroof.

"Somehow, I'm more concerned about it killing us." Jacob replied as he jerked the car to the left, sending passenger and day-old carryout containers and cigarettes flying in the other direction, his car careening just out of the way of a large fist, as the Guardian pounded the ground where there car was supposed to be. The older car fishtailed as Jacob tried to straighten the vehicle, continuing to drive literal circles around the Guardian. 

"Occurred to me too!" Rob said as he got one arm holding molotov out of the sunroof. He got his head most of his chest out as Jacob made his turn. His body pressed against his right arm; A good bruise would be there by midday. "Can you drive closer at it?" He yelled from the roof, looking at the Guardian that they were circling.

"You want me to drive [i]closer[/i]?!" Jacob yelled up at him as he shifted to the left, a chunk of asphalt and pavement striking nearby their car, sending splinters of rock and gravel into his windows. Jacob was trying to be a bit more careful with how quickly he jerked them around- especially with Rob sticking his head out the roof. "I don't know if you've noticed, but that thing is throwing rocks at us." 

"My throwing arm's not as good as it's! One good... Damnit!" Robert yelled as pieces scrambled on the roof too. He covered the bottle like a proper alcoholic would. Few of the pieces made shallow cuts  in his face and his hat flew off from his head. "One good throw and we have it's undivided attention. This car better be faster than that thing!"

"Do we not already have its undivided attention?!" Jacob cursed loudly as he drove his car towards the creature again, intending once again to drive inbetween its legs.

"It's still throwing rocks instead of following us!" Robert yelled. He was little afraid of going underneath the Guardian, but nevertheless he looked at the Guardian's... Eyes if one could call them that, gritted his teeth together and threw the molotov at the thing's chest.
Jacob's heart pumped loudly in his chest as he drove the car inbetween the Guardian's legs once again, the Guardian ready for them this time, its fist narrowly missing the hood of Jacob's car.

"Bloody..." Robert said as he lowered himself down inside the car, panting. "Is it... Following us now?" He said as he grabbed the top handle once again. He had no more molotovs, only some silver bullets.

"I don't know Robert, you tell me!" Jacob replied sarcastically as he watched the Guardian charge after them through his rear view mirror, thankful that cars were faster than spirit, and that the parking lot of a Walmart in the early morning was extremely large, and thankfully extremely empty. The Guardian roared after them, the gutteral roar causing the ground to shutter with its bassy tone.