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Castle Main BLDG 2nd Floor (F4) - A. Golikova, P. Newman, B. Stone, A. Taylor,

Golikova's gun was a mere breath away from the black haired handless. The ring of her barrel could have kissed the creature's head- the rifling could have made an impression. The Glock went off with an impressive sound that sent reverberations through the hall. The muzzle flash blackened the former woman's face and the powerful round punched clean through the creature's skull. A pink mist escaped the wound from both directions and her feet left the ground before settling with the rest of her body an entire foot back. The bullet didn't stop.

Several meters away, Taylor had successfully dodged past the antagonizing handless man and confronted the female variant. With a clean movement, he battered her arms out of the way and stabbed. His knife made a fast impression in her throat and a soundless scream formed over her mouth. Her body, still full functional, combated Taylor with a weak and menial beating of arms against him. The bloodied stumps made red splotches across his chest.

The bullet was immaculately silent. It struck Taylor, who was a good deal taller than Golikova's own target, in his right shoulder. At this rate, the round had lost a great deal of its momentum and had a sloppy trajectory. This meant that it lacked the same power it used to slay the former woman and instead imbedded itself halfway on its side into Taylor's muscle. The second shot sounded.

Golikova's second bullet passed just by its initial target. The miss was unfortunate, given the small legion of handless that had surrounded her and Stone, but the round instead made its way into the throat of the hulking former man that had stood at the East entrance from the Dining Hall. The fact that he had just finished his grizzly vomit made the wound an odd sort of sprinkler that deposited fast squirts of blood and then the pungent acid. He stood with a strange look of unawareness over his sheet white face and eyes before shuffling closer to Newman and collapsing.

The third round that Golikova fired did, however strangely, exactly what it was supposed to do. The .40 caliber round plugged itself into one of the onward shuffling creatures and came to rest against the thick shell of his skull. Through some trick of inertia or muscle memory, though, the former man managed two more half-hearted steps forward before crashing to the floor. His body now crossed the doorway and caused one of the remaining two handless to stumble forward over him- a rate that had the creature reaching its stumps out towards Stone as it struggled to keep its footing.

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