London Calling RPG

"We'll talk about why you're a target later," Athos replied, something almost like strain cutting through his regular tone. There was no doubt that Q was the target, given what he'd told Athos, and the brazen manner in which someone was trying to run them off a busy London road, in full public view, which was far too high profile for it to be about the unconscious Russian tied up in the back of the van. He simply didn't matter that much.

He moved to the front and exchanged a few quick words with the driver, right before the car that was clearly gunning for them swerved into them again.