Opal made it before the closed door, knowing that two men aimed their guns, waiting for her to enter. But throwing them in would be no fun for the combat-hungry woman.
The woman, now taking the role of a fearsome martial artist, barged through the door with a kick, two knives in front of her.
*Bang!* *Bang!* *Bang!*
Bullets were shot as soon as the door was knocked open. The two were calculative, they planned to let only one of them fire six shots and almost empty his magazine while the other only shot three so he could cover for his friend as he switched to a full magazine. As for the last bullet, it was in case the latter had to make a swift decision not to change.
But Opal dove low, where only two bullets were aimed. The two weren't stupid. One of them shot low while the other aimed high, and then they reacted to the situation.
