<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#b30059">(Atomic Blondes post) </span><br/><br/><br/>Quinn sighed at Dallas' demands but now that the woman had her backed turned to her she could maneuver her relatively free from harm if she was quick enough. Taking a step foward toward the woman she reached around with her free hand and grabbed her wrist wielding the gun. With a quick crank she squeezed hard and rotated her arm down towards the ground. The woman instinctively pulled the trigger once and the plastic bullet crumpled into the carpet before Quinn's relatively firm grip and pressure caused the gun to fall from her grip as pain crippled her hand.<br/><br/>As the woman cried out, Quinn moved quickly and used her weight and her grip on the woman to force her hand behind her back while her momentum toppled the two of them onto the ground and Quinn on top of the woman. She barely winced at the shots that Dallas had sent off at that moment, she was too focused on what she was doing, but she felt one whiz by her shoulder on the way to the ground and she felt the sting as it skimmed her flesh.<br/><br/>Shifting her weight as the woman attempted to flail under her weight she drove her left knee into the girls back between her shoulder blades quickly, propping her other foot flat on the ground near her head, pinning the girl below her weight with expert form. The brain could be of value to them, if they wanted to find out why she had gone off the rails so instead of shooting her there, she planted the muzzle of the .45 caliber handgun in the base of her neck, just above the C7 vertebrae and pulled the trigger twice in quick succession, destroying the spinal cord instead.<br/><br/>All at once the woman stopped screaming and struggled and her naked body went limp. Quinn's focus pulled away from the now lifeless woman and lifted up, scanning the room for Dallas but she didn't see him from her crouched position between the rows of seats. "I was trying to avoid wrecking the place Dallas...." She shouted at him angrily and his moment of interruption. "What are you a fucking space cowboy?" She asked then. She realized after that her knee jerk reaction perhaps wasn't the best one considering who she was speaking with but his brazen attempt to be the hero and in the process cause her a rather annoying wound to her shoulder to be rather annoying and her body was coursing with adrenaline which didn't help her candor at that moment.<br/><br/>Climbing to her feet, she looked around again before heading in the direction she last saw Dallas, still holding the gun in her left hand but her finger was off the trigger once again. She didn't trust him and despite the fact that he was likely injured, her rude response to him might be enough to cause a lash out at her and she wasn't going to let her guard down just yet.