Date: 2006-06-09 08:50 pm (UTC)
Still looking dreadfully grim, Goldy shades her eyes with a flat hand, then raises her thumb and first two fingers. She sees three as well.

Wiithout waiting for further instruction, she drops to one knee and takes aim on the closest guard. She isn't going to make the same mistake twice. Her gun sounds its low wmmmp three times in a row.

Two men silently fall.

The third grunts and stumbles, clutching his neck and vanishing from sight behind a crop of tall rose bushes.
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