Almost there... almost there... wait, movement, that ganger again, what did he... oh no.  Growling in anger, she turned to face the man, her SMG falling to her side on the sling, and held her arms up to provide as much protection for the man as she could.  She had as much faith in her armor as possible...<br/><br/>(10 Hits, 2 Damage for 4 total; taking a -1 on all dice pools)<br/><br/>...and caught a round in the arm, the bicep, nothing too serious, even though it hurt like a bitch.  That's it, he was toast; she shouldered her rifle, sighted down the scope... and unloaded a long burst right into him...<br/><br/>(7 Dice, 2Edge, 7Hits: 6 + 5 + Net Hits, -1AP)