[b]The men begin surrounding Irina making it impossible for her to block all of the shots.[/b]

[i]A bullet found its way into bed shoulder. Then leg. Then her waist. Although Irina's Vileblood strength would keep her going, she couldn't keep eating bullets forever. Her own blood crystallizing over the wounds she had sustained, she suddenly began sprinting away from the mob, silently grimacing in pain. She would deal with their leader later, wherever the hell he was. Honestly...she thought he was a joke, hiding behind an entire mob and relying on them to do his dirty work. Of course, this was just Irina's opinion, and she's a -blam!-ing asshole. [/i]

[spoiler]I'm gonna make a post for you sometime in the near future for this.[/spoiler] [b]As she ran, two of the men gathered what they could and quickly made their trip to dojoville. The others stayed behind, taking care of the dead. News about what happened reached Sandello and he was very displeased at Irina.[/b]

[spoiler]Muhahaha!!![/spoiler] [i]The Vileblood kept running, her grin magnifying as she sprinted throughout Dojoville, civilians screaming at the very sight of her. She slipped into one of the alleyways, deciding to not target the gang for...a bit, concerning her injuries. She would take her time, plan...and strike when ready.[/i] [spoiler]I assume fin, since...she can't really fight too well at the moment.[/spoiler]

[spoiler]yee, I'll get work on making the post in the next few days or so.[/spoiler]