Her grin of victory quickly became a roar of suprised anger as the other vampire's hand shot foreward toward the gun, and behind the gun me. Pulling the trigger of the gun, the gun spat the bullet out, the silver tipped projectile punching clean through his hand and into his shoulder. While pulling the trigger, I was leaping back, but not fast enough for the hidden stake to stab into my thiegh. Hissing in pain, we landed apart again, my gun snapping back up and the other vampire holding the stake up. "Nice....*wince* trick......* gritting my teeth, I bring the muzzle back up to aim right inbetween his eyes.