[b]I lean in and push the gun aside, the pistol fires straight past my face.[/b]
[b]I do a quick disarm and punch his face, I then grab the LaDuce and fire at his front right tire and his front left.[/b]
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The man is dazed, and the tires are popped. The car slowly trails behind, its speed decreasing.
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[b]I accelerate forward in the race and try to catch anyone else ahead of us.[/b]
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Ahead of you, a man in the driver seat of the muscle car shoves an S8-Bullcat out of his window, aiming the weapon at you. But before he can shoot, his head combusts into a flurry of blood. His body slumps out of the window, and the car swerves into the ocean. The barrel of Ricardo's Galika-BP billows a thing stream of smoke as he puts it back into his coat pocket after shooting the Black Coat. He smiles at you, and drives on.
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[b]I look over at Ricardo and give a nod. I accelerate and stay by Ricardo's side.[/b]