***She lets out a kind of squeak sound, falling to the ground, before covering her mouth, as she tries to pry the bear trap off of herself, using her shirt to keep herself silent and from making anymore noise, wincing in pain.***
"..Cool." ***she nods a little, as she pulls something out of her pocket, wraps it around her injured leg, before pulling out an auto-rifle from her bag that was lying next to her, cocking the gun, as she repeatedly shoots Twixer.***