Elma is starting to notice... let's say a certain pattern, a behavioral trend, among many of the people she's allied with by fiat. Well, nothing to be done, and it isn't as if certain BLADEs she'd worked with in the past hadn't done stuff like that.

So she's out of cover immediately, already hailing fire at the trucks before they even manage to come to a complete stop. Aim doesn't matter, since her goal is to keep its occupants pinned down rather than responding. She sure hopes the kid has a plan.