[Cross takes a glance through one of the mirrors when the shot happens. Good, she wasn't killing them. Ten points to her. Okay, fifty actually.]

Nice shot!

[Going back to the road ahead, he grimaces as he now see's cultists coming to the front as well.]

More company dead ahead! [Turning his gaze to a road on the right, he turns the wheel sharply onto a new road, this one more narrower, but enough room for the size of their jeeps. However, this way the cultists that were following them had to go in a line behind them.]