[i]The round plinked off his armour as it fell to the floor, creating a small dent within his gear. It would take quite a few shots, although it seemed as if enough bullets directed there would be able to punch through it. He took the opportunity to dash forwards, wrapping either of his arms around Irina's upper arms and embracing her in one extremely tight hug. It almost felt good for the Cowboy to do this, if he didn't have intent to harm the woman. [/i]