26. Robin hood? or just Robbing the hood?

Driving into the setting sun, the sunlight and near perfectly white sand causing a huge blinding effect, the only one who can see is Silver. Her mama filled eye, glowing and manifesting, allowing her to see the world around her in two forms, living beings acting as large funnels, or vacuums, pulling the ambient mana in and annexing it, show her the locations of all sand dwelling creatures,even the sun is a large dark void in hervision dragging the mana of the stars into itself, looking like a beautiful, dangerous, and very lonely heaven. Traversing the sands everyone is calm, even sleeping, when out of nowhere a loud hypersonic shriek enters their ears before...BANG! A round from a beefy rifle pierces the rear armor, nearly taking Silvers head off. "Shit!" Silver says, startled as she yanks hard on the controls, nearly tipping the beast despite its gravity plates And gyroscope keeping it upright on the slope, changing direction on the far side of the dune. BANG! there wasn't any screeching noise as the round impacts, punching cleanly through the armor again, the shots aimed clearly at the driver as the round drills the headrest, if she was taller Silver would've died there. "Feth this! Micah! Take over...I am going out for a walk, don't wait up!" Silver says before kicking her door open and rolling out, bouncing and rolling on the sand, ignoring the sand burn she is getting from the high speed impacts before getting up,looking behind the beast, Seeing nothing at first, then picking up the vortexes or vacuums of mama, sucking into something unseen traveling directly to her. Smiling softly as she raises her one arm high, holding it. Slowly, she summons her mana storm, circling it behind her fine tuning it the best she can i to thin tornado like needles, 13 in total, the same number as those coming toward her in the hidden vehicle. 500 yards...400...300...like this she counts down the distance, her plan? Strike fast and take their ride...if she lives through it.200...almost...100...75...50...right after She strikes concentrating the best she can targeting the highly refined storm attack deep into the vacuums, only for all of a sudden, a clean modern vehicle appears in her vision out of nowhere, which she dives low to the side as it passes, but all of those vacuums are gone entirely. 'Did I kill them? Awesome, makes getting back much faster and easier...But I don't fully recognize that behemoth of a truck.' Silver says standing upland walking behind the trail of the truck, finding it soon buried a quarter of the way into a sand dune the thrust packs still powered and hissing with no progress as she approaches looking it over, she sees a very riche brand name on the truck. 'ATLAS' we rich hunters you lot were, having an atlas truck? These things go on market easily a few tens of millions of gold. Clambering up the mounted ladder on the back, to hop down the open hatch they were shooting from before, she sees nothing but ashes floating inside the vehicle...wait almost nothing, there in the shadows is a gun and gum case now tossed around from the impact. 'Is that the rifle you were trying to take my head with?' She pulls it out, revealing a huge rifle, more than six feet in length, and a large single stack rifle, detaching it to check the munitions inside, revealing a large cartridge, the tip glowing bright blue with slits down the side, also glowing brightly. Seeing the munitions, Silver's eyes nearly bug out as she looks between the rifle and the bullets. 'Bio lumenite rounds?! Seriously? No wonder you punched through the armor so easily, you are paying to win, shooting at least twenty thousand gold at me with every shot!' (These rounds are much like uranium tips on earth, but much better and have the effect when the crystal shatters a central piece will garner even more power and speed causing it to be highly effective for punching through armor, but its a very expensive non mana ammunition) "You guys...You shouldn't have, all these gifts, It's touching truly, I will make good use of them." Silver says, to no one in particular, making the souls, or what should've been souls of those bounty hunters roll in their graves. With that, Silver goes to the Central console, prying it open and pulling a small round orb that is glowing and tossing it to the side, the core ai assistant go the atlas vehicle, good if you are the owner, bad if you are a thief...like silver. Digging in the panel until she find a manuel override lever, she quickly pulls it, causing the truck to power down, crashing into the sand, and now a blinking standby And reboot menu pops up on the console, just in time for her to rip out the black box and secondary trackers, tossing both out of the truck, she replaces the air core back in the console before shutting it all up and letting it reboot, giving her full access to the high tech and fresh armored truck. 'I just won a small lottery, is this how villains feel? Should I just start robbing people? Would ma and pa be upset if I just to be the bad guy now?its not like I haven't already committed a partial genocide or anything...' Silver thinks, ignoring another system ding in her ears as she gets comfortable in the luxurious drivers seat with a swivel mode making her act childish as she waits, swiveling back and forth. A few minutes go by, before finally, the hum of the power core rumbles from idle mode, feeding the thrust packs and ai once again, a small holographic girl wearing a techie jumpsuit appears in from of silver. "Welcome aboard new owner, please standby for owner registration for autonomous functions or activate manuel operation now." And silver does just that, not risking the truck getting lost or hacked, slowly back the truck out of the sand dune, the thrusters all blowing hard, knocking all the sand from the exhaust vents, before she speeds off, catching up to the old beast as she gives micah a call, barely hearing over the sound of the wind and sand on his end. "Hey, let everyone know I am on my way, and I got a new toy or two!" Silver says only to get a surprised reply. "Already? Its been ten minutes how did you fight them off and steal their shit so quick?" Micah asks, while everyone is blaming or cheering as if someone won a bet. "They didn't read up on me or didn't believe what they read, I turned them into dust. They had an assassin or something that cloaked everyone and the truck, also, they were fairly rich, its a newer model atlas armored rig!" With that, micah gives a low appreciative whistle before the two hang up, the storm just too noisy for a regular conversation. 'With that, I need to figure out the extent of my class, I want to keep the beast, but this truck is more fancy and spacious for everyone.'