The pain was blinding, her whole arm burned, every nerve hit by the first bullet screaming in agony. Her ears rang as the sounds of the gunshots echoed off the walls of the small room. That was all she could hear for a long moment; a shrill ringing in her ears. Though she saw the stranger's lips moving, she couldn't hear a word he said. As he pulled the trigger a second, third, and forth time, Kai was barely able to register it in time to move. More like falling to the side. It was better than trying to stand. Had she tried that, she might have gotten a bullet in the gut. Luckily, two of the next three bullets only grazed her; one on her other arm, the other on her side. That one was deeper than the one above it. Blood quickly started to stain her white top.<br/><br/>Kai heard Warren's voice, but it was more like a distant echo. Maybe she hadn't heard it at all. But she didn't even give herself time to think about it. With the man in full view, she raised her gun again, aimed and pulled the trigger only to watch the bullet make its home in the asshole's thigh. That was more satisfying than she'd thought. Then, in a weak voice, she said, "Just you wait. I'm not even the worst part of your day..."