"Fucking get him!" I shouted at my friend Kemal, who was driving a combat vehicle with five other combat vehicles behind us.

"I'm trying! He took one of the faster cars!" Kemal shouted at me, pressing the gas pedal with all his might.

We were right behind you, but still too far.

I cursed under my breath, then pulled out my reinforced and trusty bow and aimed it, then shot you right in the left tire, causing your carriage to start rolling off to the side.