Cat's eyes shot open as she was struck on the head, stumbling forward due to the strike. She watched in dismay as her bolt went off target, spinning round in anger. "Who the fu..." Her sentence stopped as she saw the Melynx surrounding her, one of which running away with her ammunition. "Why you little..." She muttered, about ready to kill these thieves.<br/><br/>Caitlyn quickly pulled out another magazine and reloaded, not having much time with the four moving forward. She took aim at the closest one, quickly letting off a shot at it. She didn't take much time for a careful aim, she didn't have the time on her side, right now she just tried to load and shoot at each of the four that approached her.