Acacia barely had time to take her jacket off before the parking lot patrol crashed the party. Without her armor to negate the smaller bullets, her sword was reduced to a suicide tactic. She has to play this one pretty close to the chest. Bullets pinged and ricocheted around them as Acacia loaded her lever action gun with standard shells. These guys were efficient, closing in around them with a vice grip. All bunched up like this, Acacia and the others were like fish in a barrel. They need room to breath and shoot. Whipping out a little remote, she changed the channel to what was labeled '2'.

[i]clack clack BOOM[/i]

One of the explosives she booby trapped the cars with earlier went off, lighting the one car on fire. The enemy broke formation slightly, distracted by the fireworks. Some one should've taught them to keep their eye on the ball. Popping up, Acacia let out a shot hitting one in the shoulder before popping down again to avoid a spray of gun powder. 

[i]clack clack BOOM[/i]

Another car lit like a match. They all flinched simultaneously, and this time one guy was caught in the explosion. Acacia took the opportunity to move position behind a concrete pillar, trying to spread out so they won't all be taken out by one grenade. "I'm running out of bombs, make every shot count!" she shouted to the others, blind firing from cover. 10 vs 3, she's seen worst odds before.