"You know what's wrong with you f*cking invulnerable people? You're really f*cking annoying." Kelly snaps back, dropping the rifle and drawing the pair of heavy pistols from her belt, rapid firing round after round, each shit striking against Jordan's ears, eyes and into his mouth, with about the same physical effect as the eyeshots, but definitely slowing him down and deafening him for the moment.
"Hey boss, we gotta big, bulletproof problem down here. I can slow him down, but don't think we're gonna make much progress unless you're hiding a tac-nuke somewhere. How long do we need to hold this post?"
Given her total loyalty to the program built into Kelly's DNA, no reason to hide from her that this is all just a front for bigger plans, after all.
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