Ivan Sudic to the rescue

You flip into the front seat of the cab as more bullets punch through it's walls. You take the wheel with one hand while opening the door and shoving the cabbie corpse out with the other. You are disparately driving weaving in and out through both directional courses of lanes while the killbot stays right on you firing away with seemingly endless rounds. Suddenly you catch a glimpse of the killbots head exploding into metal shards and it falls rolling end over end, bouncing off cars and finally careening off a cliff and out of site. You pull the now flaming car over and get out fast. You have ran thirty feet when its explosion pushes you down, like being slapped by a red hot hand. A strange car sized flying vehicle lands beside you and you look up into the grinning face of Ivan Sudic. "Come on you, lets go!", he says in a heavy Uglavarian Accent.