Furiosa perks up when she hears about a lone madman charging into the fray--but Max wouldn't have any reason to paint his face green, that she can think of, and this particular lunatic sounds more verbal from the account of the escapees.
She detaches a couple cars to take care of the Crows, but proceeds ahead with the new Rig and the rest of the party. The battle, or what passes for one, isn't too far ahead, and they cross the ground at speed. Their arrival will be dramatic; Toast and several of her cavalry-riders rush in first on motorcycles, followed by the roar of the Rig. It's probably fortunate that the Crows described the green paint on their rescuer, since it enables them to single him out and fire at everyone except him.
It's a rout, quick and violent, but they let some of the slavers escape in two battered cars, to tell the tale. When the dust starts to clear, it's just the green man and the Citadel outriders looking at one another warily, until Furiosa cuts off the Rig, sets the kill switches, and hops out of the cab, loping across the sand to have a look at him.
"We won't shoot if you won't," she calls out, holding out her arms in what's meant to be a peaceful gesture.
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Date: 2021-02-28 04:16 am (UTC)She detaches a couple cars to take care of the Crows, but proceeds ahead with the new Rig and the rest of the party. The battle, or what passes for one, isn't too far ahead, and they cross the ground at speed. Their arrival will be dramatic; Toast and several of her cavalry-riders rush in first on motorcycles, followed by the roar of the Rig. It's probably fortunate that the Crows described the green paint on their rescuer, since it enables them to single him out and fire at everyone except him.
It's a rout, quick and violent, but they let some of the slavers escape in two battered cars, to tell the tale. When the dust starts to clear, it's just the green man and the Citadel outriders looking at one another warily, until Furiosa cuts off the Rig, sets the kill switches, and hops out of the cab, loping across the sand to have a look at him.
"We won't shoot if you won't," she calls out, holding out her arms in what's meant to be a peaceful gesture.