14th shot; reload;

[guardianed]

That did not go well.

[private; hard to hack;]

That bastard-

I can't- damn it. Damn him.

I need to replace my pistols-

In front of the Colonel-

I'll kill him- I couldn't-

[/private]

[ooc; So this happened, and she's not a happy camper. Being felt up by the enemy's pretty low on the awesomeness scale, after all.]