Staying behind the twigs didn't do her justice and a set of them started to make their way over to her. As they piled through the gate, Amber continued firing arrows, taking them out one by one either by their shoulders or their ankles but there was too much one of them. She wasn't fast enough and when she tried reaching for a bow again, in the blink of an eye a knife was thrown at her, cutting the outside of her hand.
"Fuck." The girl rolled and the man continued throwing knives, "How much of that do you have?" She pulled out the bow when he reached for another knife and fired it at his foot, "It is my turn now." She said, referring to how to cut her but the man didn't even bother flinching when the arrow entered his thigh, instead he just snapped the edge of it, leaving it right in there.
