[i]The armor-piercing rounds had ripped through her, leaving massive exit wounds, blood pouring from her body. Wolfe approached, as now she was coat in blood and fairly weakened, as without armor, surviving three shots from a .44 magnum was fairly difficult. Holstering the gun, he walked up to her, kicking her over onto her side, sending another fresh wave of pain into her body.[/i] Shame. Didn't think bullets were going to do too much... [i]She heard the smooth metallic sound as his gauntlet blades sprung forward and locked into their outwards position, still coated in blood.[/i]