About time... this was about to be a bunch of cash paid for doing literally nothing. Except for shoving a dildo in some woman's ass... did that technically make her a prostitute then, getting paid to do nothing sans shoving a dildo in someone's ass and drinking soda and watching-<br/><br/>Oh shit that was an explosive round. Shit, FUCK! Reflexes turned up to eleven REAL fast as she spun around about the time the explosive round lodged itself in Widget's shoulder, which was NOT a good thing to have happen to anyone's shoulder. Adrenaline pumped as with a smooth, practiced motion her light-pistol dropped into her hand as it raised, and in an instant - even at 40 meters - she locked onto the target. In a timeframe measurable in milliseconds at the largest unit, the slide on La Lapine Blanc blew back over the back of her hand six times, recoil soaked by the entirety of her small frame as six rounds flew amidst compensated reports back through the window.<br/><br/>It wasn't lethal rounds, sadly in this instance, but she was sure she landed all six on the target...<br/><br/>(Pistol at 40m: 26-6=20 Dice, 8 Hits, as Complex Long-Burst (-6 Penalty Defense))