[i]He stares her down, making a split second decision to draw his dual shorty's, sheathing his knife at his thigh, the shotguns popping up from his back as he grabbed them. He aimed them both at the crazy woman, taking one step back, standing his ground. He wasn't going to shoot, but he remembered the body... this was surely an enemy. He unloaded 4 12G shells full of buckshot in her direction, firing each shotgun twice; semi-automatic.[/i]