Date Posted:21:55:11 10/20/09 Tue Author: Midori Subject: Thats easy to take care of In reply to:
Mike Giordano
's message, "Unexpected Company" on 21:40:50 10/20/09 Tue
At the break in his sentence she followed his gaze in the rear view mirror. Her eyes caught the Mercedes as it turned along with them following at a close enough distance. As she was tossed the sub machine gun she laughed softly. "I have a slightly better idea Mike, dear." She pulled her revolver out of her hip holster and unbuckled her seat belt. She then turned to roll down the window. She quickly grabbed the chocolate colored coat to help hide the white shirt and hopefully not make her as noticable against the dark backdrop. "Don't turn to sharply. I don't wanta go flying off the car."
As quickly as she could she crawled out to sit in the window frame, her small form halfway out the window. She grabbed the revolver and aimed steadily and quickly. She had been the top marksman in her class and was about to prove why. She aimed the gun at the front left tire and pulled the trigger before moving on to the front right tire. Hopefully she would be able to tag both tires, although even just hitting one would prove to be helpful. She smiled at the sound of the bullets hitting the tires, the sound of the tires exploding beneath the car's frame.
