The blast from her shotgun was on point. She thought she saw a dent in the rim, as well as the tell-tale sound of rubber bursting. That tire was going nowhere, and because of that, the SUV could go somewhere, but not fast enough to follow a team of shadowrunners.<br/><br/>The soldiers didn't realize they were hosed already, however, and initiated standard tactics. The two on the driver side jumped out and moved to take cover on the corners of the vehicle, peaking around to take a shot at the easier targets. One at the hood fired at Crimson's speeding truck, almost striking her in the arm, but she ducked at just the right moment for the bullet to go harmlessly overhead. The other took a shot at the running troll, but the bullet went wide, it seemed to fly past his midsection, but made no contact.<br/><br/>The other two that weren't driving took shots from inside their vehicle. One shot at Iron Maiden's vehicle, but the bullets bounced off the armored hood, not even leaving a scratch. Another fired at the speeding Crimson, but only managed to hit the driver's side door.<br/><br/>The driver kicked out and hunkered down behind the SUV. They seemed to realize they were more or less not going to pursue, and decided to do as much damage as possible.<br/><br/>In the meantime, their target, the lovely Russian Yakov, bolted from her room and dived into the open and waiting van. "Drive!" She shouted in Russian, a command easy enough to understand she could have said it in some unknown alien language and they still would have understood.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Behind The Screen</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attack on Finn: Miss<br/>Attack on Iron Maiden Car: No Damage<br/>Attack on Crimson's Car: No Damage<br/>Attack on Crimson: Miss</div></div>