Kristie adjusted her aim to her direct right and switched her M16 to 3-round burst fire, lining up her sights on the front hood of the car where the woman she'd shot had fallen, Kristie pulled the trigger and swept her rifle left, then pulled the trigger again sweeping right. The resulting effect, the car bounced and vibrated slightly as the high velocity bullets made contact with the hard insides of the cars hood. The alarm wailed a final time before going silent. Kristie turned her attention too the approaching horde. She squeezed off another burst of rounds, the first striking the man in her sights in the upper chest, the second hitting him in the jaw as he stumbled back, the third ripping through his eye. He fell to his knees and then fell forward.<br/><br/>Standing up, Kristie switched her M16 back to semi-automatic fire and double tapped the trigger, bursting two rounds into the chest of another zombie, causing him to stumble, finally putting another round through his head as he struggled to recover from the high impact from the bullets hitting him in the chest. Kristie took a casual glance towards the other man, noting he was wearing an ACU pattern. He was Army. "<strong>Hey, Army!</strong>" Kristie shouted. "<strong>Fall back!</strong>"<br/><br/>Kristie shot off two more rounds before her M16 clicked. She scoffed and professionally, while keeping her right hand firmly on her M16, gripping the hand grip just behind the trigger, her trigger finger running along the roof of the trigger guard, her left hand pressing the magazine ejection switch, the spent magazine falling to the bed of the truck, while her left hand swept down to her various pouches which made up her load bearing vests. Kristie fished out another magazine, inspecting it for a second before sliding it in the magazine cradle and pulling back the charging bolt, the M16 let out a satisfying click, signalling it was ready.<br/><br/>