Petra's next shot landed in the middle of the group of rats, the impact of the bullet making a blackened mark where the bullet impacted, but nobody could argue about its power. The rat swarm got splattered against the nearby shelves and the barrels, the power of the gun leaving little in the form<br/><br/>Wine was bottled, at least, so only the surface of the barrels and bottles might take some cleaning at that end.<br/><br/>The basement was silent, and Petra's gun smoking after the third shot, she had cleared out the troublemakers.<br/><br/>Not one paw, not one tail moved in the basement anymore, the little food-thieves had stolen their last morsel.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Damn! I knew firearms would be powerful, but I had no idea -how- powerful! That was so quick I cant help but chuckle at the power of those shots.</div></div>