Sergei puts down one of the goons to the tune of an old bit of classic rock with a backing track of auto fire.
Brett lays down a spray that sends everyone in the parking lot running for cover just in time for the squealing tires of Carlisle's armored ride to hit the scene.
You lot lookin' for a fuckin' taxi or what? Let's go!
Everyone piles into the ride and Carlisle peels out just before the sirens of the NCPD are heard.
"Gonna take a bit of a roundabout lads, hope ya don't mind."
Carlisle weaves through back alleys until he hits a major avenue and hauls ass to a parking garage. Burning rubber down four levels to the sub parking level, he whips into a spot and yells
"Out!"
Jumping out himself, Carlisle pops the trunk and enters a code on a hidden keypad which causes the car's paint to shift from blue to green. The nomad then leads the way to a second car parked nearby which he fires up and waves everyone into.
With the vehicle dumped the ride back to the docks is a leisurely one and Carlisle stops for cyber-burgers on the way.
