Through the flames Sylus can see the driver scurry about like an insect and fall out on the opposite side. She springs up after a moment and the doctor can see that his opponent is nothing less than a female. As she propels herself onto the hood of the vehicle Sylus is distracted by her physical attributes.

Butter Face. That's the term used for women who have a great body but a fugly face. She almost looks like she should play hockey with a face like that. This makes it all the easier to dispatch of her in quick fashion, after all noone will miss a donkey. She jumps again, Sylus looks up tracking her movement as she flips over him and releases a few shots from her own gun while airborn. Luckily Dr. Sylus can see that her movements are slowed by an injury to her shoulder, which has also scewed her aim. Only a slight turn saves him from catching a slug with his shoulder or skull. The projectiles ricochet off the tile at Sylus' feet, just missing Sylus by a hair. One of which strikes a customer as she is running for the door. The unlucky woman gets hit in the back by a stray. It isn't fatal, atleast not for another hour or so.

She lands hard and unbalanced. The poor girl has no idea what she is doing, nothing but wasted energy. Sylus is already bringing the butt of the shotgun to meet with her face. She astonishingly is already moving away and the satin wood misses by just inches, thus she avoids her face shattering. With the same momentum he pivots his left foot and rotates in her direction with the business end of the shotgun aimed straight at her. She is just getting up when the blast starts hurling out, pellets already seperating and rushing to rip apart her stomach.

Before he can even see if the shot gets her he pumps another round and fires again slightly higher. If she dodges in either direction she will be behind the broilers and out of line of sight.

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Thanks to Genkai for the Sig