[@King Tai]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=QDMC2rE---o

She was right as a blast of intense heat nearly scorched the top of her head, along with the two 9mm slugs forcing the Russian back behind cover.  Damn, that was close, but she was back up again popping off a few shots, mostly to halt the berserker's advance and give her enough time to move to the next cover position.  Before she opened fire again, Anna had noticed the austere behavior of the other, the guy with the Beretta.  By his commanding demeanor it was obvious he was the one leading this death squad through Little Moscow, in other words an ample target to drop, but more concerned was Anna with his movements.  He was doubling back to flank her while this fuckhead with the flamethrower kept her pinned.  And that wasn't going to happen.

The empty mag was dropped from the rifle, Anna hastily fishing another from her jacket and shoving it into the 15's mag well, racking the charging handle and unleashing a burst of automatic gunfire at the creep pushing towards her, a good amount of suppression before she bolted for the burning car a few feet to her left, all the while keeping a watch out for that other trying to ambush her.