[center][img]https://i.imgur.com/0kwCBax.png?1[/img][/center] [center]Carmilla Arde, Assault on Dr. Black, Rasafeh [@Smike][/center] A tactical ambush it is. Carmilla's target is inbound and has her sights set on them, 200ft between her and her objective. It's now or never as far as the situation goes. Hopefully, those buffoons back at the base have given her the correct info on her current target and their right coordinates are. Otherwise, This could end disastrously as far as the mission goes. For all she knows, this could be a decoy or trap set for those who attempt to endanger Dr. Black's life, seeing how important of an asset she is. Either way, Carmilla has to take a chance or rather the bait in front of her. [i]Escorted by two formidable bodyguards, huh? sounds like a challenge. I'll be the judge of that if they survive my initial attack[/i] "Hiya!" The knight fiercely charges forth. Her noble steed screeches and races underneath the blazing rays of the scorching sun. The sound of its hooves can be heard thunderously, her metal armor clink-clanks like crazy from the speed she is going as spear maiden is in hot pursuit of the jeep. Either way, at this rate, She has to find some way to bridge the gap between her and her moving prey. As Carmilla rides towards behind her target, The tip of her spear glows faintly, letting it dangle by her side, grazing the ground below her as she moves. Time to show where the '[b]Earthslayer[/b]' Noble arms got its name from. The ground began to violently shake from the effects of the cursed spear, drawing its lines on the sand. Ores, metals, and other various minerals underneath began to tremble, heeding the call of the Knight's lance. A living tremor soon unfolds, erecting a path of countless metal stakes from the ground below. It crawls rather rapidly, following and blocking the jeep's path, puncturing it left and right. Abruptly flipping and trashing it in the process like a tin can, blowing it out of its balance so it wouldn't escape. An wall of spikes was set around the area in its wake. The spear maiden comes close within the distance of her cornered target. Her trusty steed comes to a screeching halt, visibly exhausted from the chase. Carmilla pants heavily, standing tall while anxiously awaits what remains will crawl out of the toppled vehicle. She only hopes this relentless assault doesn't kill the good doctor as her only intention is to rough them up and take them for easy pickings.