The hair on the back of Megohime’s neck stood on end when Kojurou dropped to the ground, keeping her eyes on both Amaya and Sasuke. Amaya wasn’t making it easy though, circling back behind Megohime again and again so her attention had to be divided. She gnashed her teeth and reached into her coat, barely ducking Amaya’s blade as she grabbed her pistol. Amaya could barely track Megohime as she put distance between the two intruders, firing three times at Amaya, who didn’t manage to block or evade the shots. Amaya expected for sure she had been hit three times center mass, and looking down she certainly had, but instead of regular bullets they were downer bullets. She swatted at the bullets quickly, knocking them from her skin, but they had already done their job.
“Shit.” Amaya hissed out as she took a step back, raising her blade, but already she felt the bullets effects, her legs wobbly.
Megohime’s attention turned to Sasuke quickly, and she pointed her gun at Sasuke. “Wanna find out if the rest of the bullets are downers too?”