"Hi," said Gorgo.  "So I'll let you throw the gun out the hatch and walk away.  Or maybe I just throw you out the hatch.  Your call."

He looked the sniper over.  Was this really just a gang member...?

Intimidation 19

"I'm just doin' my job, man," the sniper said.

He didn't look like a ganger, he was dressed in more tactical gear.

"Your call," said Gorgo, reaching for him.

Going for a Grapple.

Got a 22 to hit, and he's got to roll against a LOT of strength and size.

(OOC: Failure, you have him grappled)

"I give! I give!" the man screamed.

Gorgo tossed his rifle-- and any other munitions he saw-- out the hatch, then jumped back to the van.

You manage to land on the roof of the vehicle as the chopper flies away.

Gorgo oozed back into the van.  Dang, that was a handy trick.

"Pros are after us," he said.  "Not just gangs.  I swear, we're getting underpaid for this one... Let's be careful."

"We are almost there!" Ivan shouted.

"Good," said Gorgo.  He kept watch, cautiously.  There was still time for trouble, possibly...

The remaining car had caught back up and the gangers inside opened fire at you.

(OOC: Toughness save dc of 19)

18:32, Today: Gorgo rolled 27 using 1d20+10 ((17)).

The bullets did nothing; Gorgo laughed at them.  There should be time now...

He jumped right at the pursuing car!

23

You land on the car with no difficulty.

No need to be fussy, here-- Gorgo punched out the windshield.  That might get the message across.

You punched a hole in the windshield as the gangers opened fire.

(OOC: Two Toughness Saves - one DC 19 and the other 20)
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21:48, Today: Gorgo rolled 19,13 using d20+10,d20+10 ((9,3)).

Gorgo winced as one of the shots actually hurt him, but it wasn't enough to stop him from ripping out the steering column of the car now that the windshield was out of the way.

Pro forma attack roll:
21:49, Today: Gorgo rolled 20 using 1d20+5 ((15)).

You rip the entire steering column from the car.

Gorgo jumped away from the car, back towards the van.  Being unable to steer would quickly halt the pursuit...

You manage to land perfectly back on the car.

"All right," said Gorgo.  "Looks like we're wrapping this one up!"

"Good. We are here," Ivan said as he pulled down an alley way, before coming to a stop behind a large building. Several armed people came forward, the lead holding out papers.

Gorgo had no idea what the papers were for, but whatever.

"Okay," he said.  "Who's gonna take the delivery?"

"We are," the man with the papers said, the papers were to take delivery of the package. The man waves over two of the other men to unload it.

"So, within an hour?" said Gorgo.  "Despite much rougher opposition than we were told we'd be facing, I will add."

"The fixer has been paid the specified amount," the man said. "You're free to go."

Free to go?  Sheesh.  Corporate jerks...

"Fine," said Gorgo.  "Come on, crew.  We need to get the van back."