[i]Well, that opportunity was all they needed. Jason nodded towards the werewolf-like beasts, which was plenty of guidance for the men accompanying him. They all opened fire in perfect sync, a whole hail of 7.62x51mm rounds raining down on the beast, each and every one of them tipped with tungsten to make piercing the monstrosity's hide as easy as firing the guns. The storm of gunfire stopped after each of them had fired five bullets exactly, the thundering of their rifles cutting off suddenly and brashly, leaving the beast filled with fifteen bullets, spread across its abdomen, chest, collar, and throat, though they had taken special care not to hurt Marcella's mother or the spider, their aim as sharp as a knife-edge. But if the spider was accidentally hit, rip spider.[/i]