Alice realises she has only one dangerous option to survive, or else she's screwed. She un-sheaths one of her swords glowing a dull purple. The shotgun sounds filling her ears. She spins the blade, the tip of it touching the ground. It erupts into void energy, which she uses to speed block the pellets coming for her. All the pellets in the blocking range and stopped. She steps back, gripping the sword in two hands. Ready for anything.