Backseat Driver
[After the brief meeting with Tseng and his band of merry men Heather finds herself walking back towards her cabin, the night was really drawing in now and she felt that a single pistol with two clips of ammo probably wouldn't suffice, especially considering all of the things she's seen and heard her PDA.
On her way back, however, she comes across a badly wounded Maggie and, despite what most would consider "better judgment", she goes to her aid at once. While stumbling for her gun, which has been delicately concealed in her floaty, feminine dress, she clicks on audio recorder of her PDA. Moments after the device starts to record a series of gunshots, followed up by a harsh...]
... Pick on someone your own size, shitface!
[A few more bullets are fired, followed up by heavy footsteps and a sudden thud. She moves to kick the beast something, unaware as to whether it's animate or not.]
On her way back, however, she comes across a badly wounded Maggie and, despite what most would consider "better judgment", she goes to her aid at once. While stumbling for her gun, which has been delicately concealed in her floaty, feminine dress, she clicks on audio recorder of her PDA. Moments after the device starts to record a series of gunshots, followed up by a harsh...]
... Pick on someone your own size, shitface!
[A few more bullets are fired, followed up by heavy footsteps and a sudden thud. She moves to kick the beast something, unaware as to whether it's animate or not.]