Kanade
The rushing air smelled foul. From the earthy concrete dust to the acrid stench burnt oil, they all stung her nose. She grimaced.
The screech of tires and the redline roar of an engine broadcast the Shinra Ranger's presence easily. He was after them still. Kanade swore inwardly, and prayed to the lifestream this persistent bastard would just take a damn holiday and leave her the hell alone. She'd had enough of this corporate lapdog and his pet. It was his fault things had escalated so quickly in the first place. Was an incompetent Shinra lackey too much to ask for? Really? She growled in frustration.
"If you've got anything that can put that guy's car out of action, it'd make this alot easier. We're getting down close to Lower Junon and we don't need him on our asses all the way to the Fort."
Her bangs slipped whipped across her face as she spare a glance over her shoulder. She measured the distance between them quickly. The jeep was gaining. She reached into her hoodie and palmed the small metal device while her eyes scanned the surroundings. The tunnel was more than wide enough to fit two cars side by side. Even so, there was no way to outmaneuver the jeep without getting hurt.
"I still have one of Jesse's grenades, but his reflexes are pretty good. We need a distraction otherwise I could miss." Kanade was confident in her ability. Her aim was excellent, but it wasn't perfect. She looked at Wedge who was still firing at the oncoming Slug-Rays, and found the inspiration she needed.
"Wedge! Focus on the ranger!" She shouted, and pointed behind her. It would be hard to notice the grenade, if bullets were flying in his face. She only needed a few precious moments to make it work. Two or three seconds of automatic gunfire was enough to make anyone duck for cover.