<em>Shit</em>she thinks, as the stair creaks.<br/><br/>'Shit', she curses under her breath, a few seconds later, as her catlike reflexes save her from being painted over the wall behind her. She recovers fairly quickly, drawing her dual pistols, and hoping she's able to bring them up fast enough...<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Rolls</div><div class="spoiler_body">7d6:   1  4  2  2  1  5  6  Reroll: 2<br/><br/>3 hits. Initiative 10.</div></div><br/>Faster on the draw, she starts to unload her pistols, glad she'd remembered to apply the silencers to them, and hoping the guard hasn't alerted<em>too</em>many people to her presence, already.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Attack!</div><div class="spoiler_body">Bang! 2 hits: 1  4  2  4  3 <br/>Bang! 5 hits:   6  3  5  1  1 Reroll:   6 ReReroll: 6 - 5<br/>Bang!  7 hits: 6  6  4  2  5 Reroll: 6  4 ReReroll: 6 - 1<br/>Bang!  4 hits: 6  3  6  4  2 Reroll: 1  4  </div></div>