originally posted in:The New Dojo
Chloanne got shot in the shoulder and knee and fell to the ground in pain. She reached around her waist for her pistol and brought it out.
Her Rail Pistol was aimed, though she didn't aim properly she just fired once at her general direction. Chloanne had her face fall to the ground.
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*The Rail Pistol tore through the the Assailant's right shoulder, as she yelled in pain, dropping her own weapon in the process.*
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"F....fück." Chloanne muttered, trying to gather the strength to crawl away. The best she could do was slowly nudge her way across the ground. "Help..."