"I don't suppose you also just ordered a gunship too?" Claudia asked. It would be a long time before the authorities could get through the red tape and bring in something like that. Despite the fact that one gunship would end this all quite quickly. In CT command she had been given far too much experience in politics and procure over practicality. She grimaced as she tried to thread her care through traffic and then turn down a side road to join another parallel route. The car shook as she mounted the pavement and clipped a wall. "That's not buffing out. Why don't you build some actual fucking roads here," she complained. Thousands of years of history and architecture didn't seem as important as being able to keep up with those cars right now. "This is revenge. Those belters have to know they aren't coming out of this alive."