Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25631224-20161204010732/@comment-25924729-20161207085339

(Yeah you already disabled her arm, taking out a leg too seems overkill. Also is Fingall still carrying the briefcase?)

The girl desperately retreated from the barrage of bullets, slashing and parrying them midair until her sword cracked. The last bullet narrowly missed her head and grazed her cheek, drawing a thin line of blood. Zhu-li quickly tossed aside her broken weapon and grappled herself onto a catwalk above.

She figured with his injured leg, Fingall couldn't chase her up here. From relative safety, she sprinted along the catwalk to make aiming difficult if he used his gun, and created three shuriken which when thrown flew in a curved trajectory and would hit him from different directions.