"Don't hit the tires!" The two barrel across the spine of the hill at full pelt, clumsily trying to shove rounds into thier weapons and prepare them for firing at the figure in the driver's seat of the car, which was now gliding along a mysteriously unobstructed road.
"Fucking..." the male one grumbled before he could finally seat a 5.56mm shell
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