Olivia pulls up short fast enough to stumble a step, darting to the side in an effort to keep clear. For an instant, she glimpses the man's face -- oh, hell -- and has a moment, as she bites back a curse, to be glad her instincts to try a non-lethal shot first were on the money.
"Mike!" she shouts, already fairly certain it won't do anything.
Which is why she's already lined up a second shot and pulled the trigger -- this time, aiming for his shoulder.
(In her other hand, the canister continues to hiss.)
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Olivia pulls up short fast enough to stumble a step, darting to the side in an effort to keep clear. For an instant, she glimpses the man's face -- oh, hell -- and has a moment, as she bites back a curse, to be glad her instincts to try a non-lethal shot first were on the money.
"Mike!" she shouts, already fairly certain it won't do anything.
Which is why she's already lined up a second shot and pulled the trigger -- this time, aiming for his shoulder.
(In her other hand, the canister continues to hiss.)