"Guns," Okoye mutters, as bullets reflect from the vibranium car like raindrops. "So primitive."
Nakia leans forward to rap on the windshield, trying to get the attention of the man on the hood. "Hey!" she calls. "Get out of the way, I can't see."
Okoye shakes her head – this is no time for talking. She rolls the passenger side window down and starts pulling herself through, as Nakia gives her a surprised glance. The gown she's wearing billows in the wind as she stabs her shortened spear into the roof and pulls herself up to stand on the sedan, shifting easily with the motion of the car. "What are you doing?" Nakia calls from below, but Nakia ignores both her and the man on the hood.
"Just drive," she orders, then gives the man a flat glance as she extends her spear to its full length. "And you, duck."
That's the only warning she gives before she lets fly with the spear, sending it piercing through the back window and windshield of one of the SUVs like a javelin.
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Nakia leans forward to rap on the windshield, trying to get the attention of the man on the hood. "Hey!" she calls. "Get out of the way, I can't see."
Okoye shakes her head – this is no time for talking. She rolls the passenger side window down and starts pulling herself through, as Nakia gives her a surprised glance. The gown she's wearing billows in the wind as she stabs her shortened spear into the roof and pulls herself up to stand on the sedan, shifting easily with the motion of the car. "What are you doing?" Nakia calls from below, but Nakia ignores both her and the man on the hood.
"Just drive," she orders, then gives the man a flat glance as she extends her spear to its full length. "And you, duck."
That's the only warning she gives before she lets fly with the spear, sending it piercing through the back window and windshield of one of the SUVs like a javelin.