The car started to loom ever closer to them, spurred on by the rigger's expert driving.  Musubi, having kept her favorite handgun and spare clips just in case of such an emergency, already had the window down and was using the mirror on her side to gauge the distance between herself and the car, getting ready to pop out and take a few shots once the guys in the car were doing the same.<br/><br/>The catgirl immediately looked back when she heard the cough and the remark from Elisabeth.  "Jesus, Lissie!  Don't push it too hard!  If they manage to catch us, I'm going to need your help to deal with the Elf..."  No sooner had she turned back to look at the mirror than both women got a good look at the mage's handiwork.  And, in less than five words...oh my.<br/><br/>The ridiculously overpowered spell had made Elisabeth cough up blood, but it had also one-shotted the rigger, making him pass out right there.  Of course, being the driver, that wasn't particularly a good thing...as he slumped over into unconsciousness, the car turned and rammed into a light pole on the side of the road.<br/><br/>The women would be unable to see it, but the rigger's three compadres would be okay - the mage and hacker had been sitting in back, and the dwarf up front was hardy enough to take the airbag deploying in his face to cushion the impact.  The rigger, however...he lived, but he was going to be hurting, for his chest slammed into the steering wheel, airbag failing to deploy.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Rigger's Resistance Test (4 Dice): 0 hits, two 1s.  Critical glitch...ooooh, that's gonna hurt.</div></div>