The doors were blasted open revealing a lone figure standing there, a gun in each hand. he opened fire in the same instant. With supernatural speed and precision three of the armed kidnappers where shot, two fell to the ground with heavy thuds while the other stumbled into some of his fellow comrades. They were gunned down next, neither of the three of them able to get off a shot in retaliation. The guard nearest to Kira swung his AK-12 off his shoulder and took aim at the attacker before being pounded in the chest by a shot. His armored vest saved his life, managing to prevent the shot from piercing all the way through. Despite this, he was blasted back several places and a strange corrosive effect was evident where he was hit. He regained his composure impressively fast, raising his weapon to fire. Kira launched herself at him, tackling around the mid section and driving her legs as hard and fast as she could. He drove the magazine of his rifle into her back as he stumbled back causing Kira to scream in agony but continue to push due to a sharp spike of adrenaline. The man was hit again, Kira was able to feel the shock through him, and slumped onto her as his body turned into a dead weight. Her tired legs gave out and she collapsed, her exposed knees scrapping painfully on the rough ground. As she lay on the ground, pinned down by the weight of the guard. Her limbs felt exhausted, she could barely move. She tried to shift the body but it didn't budge. "Help" Kira choked out, her voice weak and creaky from dehydration.