[b]Finch[/b]

One moment they were driving along fine, and then the next there was a wall of dirt and stone in directly in front of the van. There was no time to turn or dodge, much less time to brace for the impact when it came. 

"Oh shi-"

The sound of the impact and screeching metal filled the air as all the kinetic energy of the vehicle immediately terminated, throwing it forwards before it crashed back down. The guy in the drivers seat didn't stand a chance, and if everything hadn't been thrown around by the wind and water before, it certainly was now. Still, it had done what Magus wanted.

inside the vehicle, Finch found himself half draped over a seat as the van settled from the crash. There was a sharp pain in his arm and his hip, but he pulled himself to his feet with a hiss. He quickly looked around, but at the moment there was only one guy currently on his feet who would be of any use. Certainly the grunt in the drivers seat was a loss. Though they should probably bail before things got worse.  This was going to suck though, he had the feeling. 

"Alright, follow my lead," Finch hissed to the guard before moving for the open door with two bags. He exited the vehicle in a run, tossing one of the bags at Magus upon sighting him while holding on to the other. The gun would follow if he got any fancy ideas, but clearly Finch didn't plan on sticking around as he broke for a nearby alleyway. Hopefully the money or the trashed van would be more distracting than going after him.

[@Sedjwick]