"It’s a little late for warnings," she said, giving him a look. "And a little late for taking chances, don’t you think?" Skater didn’t reply, focusing his attention on driving. The XE powered up the ramp, scattering Fuchi men and drawing fire from before and behind all at the same time. Two men were too slow to get out of the way. The Americar bowled them over, one of them going down under the wheels and the other going high, slamming onto the hood for an instant before being tossed off.