The APC's two escorts had been taken out. Smaller vehicles with only a driver and passenger, it didn't take more than a few shots with the AK to take them out. However, his attention was brought back to the radio as it crackled to life. Someone called themselves Aether seemed to be calling the shots. At least she was fairly well descriptive when it came to her plan of attack. Steve didn't look to sure but kept driving anyways, the truck stayed on its current heading.

[color=0072bc]“Affirmative Commander”[/color] Romans robotic voice did have a slight Russian accent. Just a small program he added to the voice box. [color=0072bc]“This is Troll former Spetsnaz officer. My friend and I are on a collision course with incoming N.O. forces. Please advise running low on ammunition with two smoke and fragmentation grenades.” [/color]he paused for a moment as he looked over at the flashing red light on the dash board. Their battery bank had been hit, and they were losing power.

[color=0072bc]“Current plan, dig into enemy forces and engage in close quarters. Battery bank took a hit we won’t be running for much longer.”[/color] the Russian paused for another moment. He was assessing the situation, it didn't look good for them but at least it was going to be fun. Steve didn't look like he was enjoying this plan as much. Roman did notice he had put his seat belt on though.

[color=0072bc]“Recommended breaking off before contact. New fish will be dropping smoke and presents behind us.”[/color] Roman was quick to double check the grenades and kept one of each on Steve's person. [color=0072bc]“How copy?”[/color] roman kept the radio on as he also began to strap himself in. things were about to get very dangerous and interesting.

Still, roman had an idea. They were still going fast enough that anything that came off their truck debris wise would still do some damage if it broke off. With this thought in mind he opened his door and shot the hinges until it was about to break off. The dust cloud from the other vehicles was getting closer, and they were now on a head on course with them. A single truck and motor bike playing chicken with several other vehicles.

The rather angry dust cloud was starting to get closer. Nearly in range, the masked man stood back out on the running boards only now noticing the tear in his clothes at his shoulder. With a trained and steady aim even with the vehicle moving over such bumpy terrain. Roman began to take a few shots at the approaching vehicles. Only aiming for tires it wasn't long before they began to fire back.

A large transport truck remained in the middle of the group. It had a tarp over the back of it and Roman was unsure how many contacts would be in it, [color=0072bc]“Steve ram into the side of the middle truck. The safety features in this rig should save us from most of the impact.”[/color] Steve didn't look too happy with this plan but kept going. After emptying one of his magazines in the AK he sat back down in the rig and strapped in holding the grenades in his hands and pulling the pins.

The shots from the N.O. group began to do some damage to the rig. Windows busted, mirrors gone, multiple warning lights on the dash board, and loosing air pressure in more than a few tires. It was too late for them to do anything else they were inside the ring of N.O. vehicles. Just before their vehicle impacted the transport trucks passenger side, Roman dropped both grenades out the side of the truck. The sudden bang of steel on steel and the hiss of high pressure air systems were heard for a moment as everything went black around him.

The safety features had deployed. A fast acting foam that hardens to about the same strength as Styrofoam. Released after a high speed impact enveloped their cab. The truck they smashed into also stopped but didn't have any safety features deploy. The smoke and frag grenade did go off damaging a few other vehicles and effectively spreading chaos throughout the group.