[She wouldn't usually trust a human's reflexes to the harder-to-hit target, but really-- the entire creature is that target, with the way it's flying around and coming in for dives. Besides, there's no time to argue it out, especially with that creature already wheeling around for a second diving attack. Something must have angered it, or it's a particularly determined one.
It doesn't matter. Her hand goes back to her jacket, and she pulls it out. She could load her gun in her sleep, the motions are so automatic, as she goes through the process of putting in the clip, flicking off the safety, and bringing it up, primed to fire.]
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[She wouldn't usually trust a human's reflexes to the harder-to-hit target, but really-- the entire creature is that target, with the way it's flying around and coming in for dives. Besides, there's no time to argue it out, especially with that creature already wheeling around for a second diving attack. Something must have angered it, or it's a particularly determined one.
It doesn't matter. Her hand goes back to her jacket, and she pulls it out. She could load her gun in her sleep, the motions are so automatic, as she goes through the process of putting in the clip, flicking off the safety, and bringing it up, primed to fire.]
Mark.