For once in the life of a motorist, threatening her vehicle with violence failed due it's own stubborn resolve to kill them rather then for being an inanimate object. Not that Kanbaru could really appreciate this when she had to forsake her gun to cling to the bike for dear life. Her heart hammered as she saw her life flash with every near swipe of a vehicle or attempt to buck them off at speeds that would render a normal human into ruptured balloon of meat and pulverized bone.
A part of her roared in the face of Corpse Collector's treachery, singing with a maddening desire to push this even further and see just how much she can squeeze out of the rampaging motorcycle, but she crushed such desires with a callous ruthlessness, smothering it with the constant reminder of Clair and Rose clinging to her. Keeping them alive took priority over the dark part that wanted to cut loose.Huh, I half expected more of the student council to show up.
Kanbaru thought, catching sight of sirens flashing as police converged on their trail of destruction, no doubt wanting to put a stop to the recklessness before they start running people over.
Speaking of, they were just about to do that as Corpse Collector turned into an alley and barreled them towards a familiar group. "Enough."
Ice was her voice, cutting through the engine's rumble as water formed and froze before the motorcycle's path, a ramp that launched them straight upwards to kill off their momentum in a precipitous flight to the heaven's. Grasping Clair by the collar, Kanbaru rose to squat on the seat before kicking off, launching the trio downwards as Corpse Collector began to bleed inertia and reach the apex of it's climb.
Her ice ramp extended, catching the ex-magical girl's feet and sliding her neatly to the asphalt as the rest rose higher, moving to encapsulate the motorcycle and end its rampage before it's wheels every struck the ground again.