The captain was surprised his first shot hit, with the smoke his chances had been one in a million. However, this man's threats weren't empty and he wouldn't stop for a single wound. Ignoring Elizabeth's taunts, true as they were, he switched his weapon to automatic; once again aiming at leg height. Emptying a clip was enough to potentially cripple Elizabeth for the rest of her life. The large man followed suit to his own barrage. Now that he roughly knew where Elizabeth had been hiding, he charged in an attempt to disarm her. Like a bull to a red flag, the man planned to pin her down using brute his force (something he had in spades) and weight before the smoke vanished and she would get a good shot. If that were possible at all... If the flurry of bullets he let fly earlier had torn through her legs as intended, there'd be little of a fight waiting for him...