Ford started walking to meet up with Katya. His head hurt, his chest was sore, but he was feeling pretty good other then that. He saw the commotion and sighed. He counted off the rounds in his head, He had four shots left in the rifle. "Well then. Better not miss."

He set the rifle down and took aim at the one holding Allison at gun point. BANG! The guys hand was sent clean off, the gun going with it. During the panic of the other three he re-chambered the weapon and hit another one in the torso, he reloaded and fired at another one missing barely. He fired again taking a chunk of his head.