Training Day

The radiator is blown but the car turns over after some protest. The engine will likely seize-up in short order so Flesher knows time is short.

Just then, the sound of open throttle from several motorcycles cuts through the air like a swarm of locusts, can't be more than a few blocks away...

The Russian can't see anything yet but the sound seems to come from the other side of the barricade where you just were...

The crew finds cover quick enough with the husks of burnt out cars everywhere and sets their trap. Within ten seconds four souped up bikes with souped up riders zoom past the barricade and the trap is sprung...

Second shot cause critical injury. So +5 damage (total 26) plus I’m going to roll 2d6 to see which injury

9 is a torn muscle -2 to melee

Sergei and Brett both pump rounds into the approaching bikers sufficient to knock them off their bikes and send the cycles skidding into nearby wreckage with glorious explosions! Numa likewise fires a round into one of the bikers but they manage to maintain control of their ride and whip past with an SMG leveled at the hackers head. Flesher racks a round into her shotty and blasts the fourth rider in the chest with it which knocks him prone but the gangers armor keeps him alive.

Suddenly, a roll up door roars open across the way and eight more Maelstromers appear sporting heavy artillery! Things look bad for the holed up edgerunners until the roar of an engine blares through the sound of gunfire. A wildly souped up van tears around the corner from your side of the barricade and ten chromed-out gangers leap from the doors before the van even stops! Each of them is wielding an assault rifle or better and just when you think the end has come they pivot their weapons to fire on the Maelstromers instead of you!

"We're takin' our block back you fukkin' punters! Eat hot shit!"

The firefight shifts in an instant and becomes a gang war instead of an ambush! Through the haze of automatic fire, your comms open...

My apologies for activating your short range scanners Numa, but I calculated the need as critical. There is an abandoned subway tunnel running below your current position and the electric access shaft is only twenty yards south of here