[center][h1]Justice[/h1][/center]

Politically, Justice didn't care for the internals of an enemy nation. She could surmise that there were doves and hawks vying for control of foreign policy. If there wasn't, then the state of the war would either be over or intensified to absurdity. 

An angered look washed over Justice's face. It would appear that they wouldn't get a moment's respite from shit happening. It was really just their luck.

As much as she wished that they could just drive through like an actual convoy, colliding into an overturned truck would not be a good plan. Even if they did manage to break through, driving through Etherium spillage sounded like a fun way to die horribly.

[b]"Search for a way through."[/b] Justice gave a callous command that ignored the RV. She then turned towards the princess. [b]"Keep your head down and stay out of sight."[/b]

Taking a deep breath, Justice began to sense the flow of the mist around them. The fuel made it difficult to parse what was ahead of them, but she would at least attempt to detect any ambush.