Seeing a figure come towards him, he wasn't completely sure who or what it is. Pulling out his pistol he pulled himself together the best he could and prepared himself for whoever or whatever the figure was. The makeshift bandage he had around his chest was already soaked as he felt blood run down his back. As the bandage around his left wrist was soaked as well.<br/><br/>Red then fell to one knee  not because he wanted to but because his leg decided to give out from underneath him. Taking aim he waited to see who the figure was though with only two bullets left and him shaking like a leaf he didn't expect to actually hit the person if he/she was a threat to his life or not.