As bullets collided with the beast, its multitude of mouths let out a choir of whines, various incomplete heads and eyes turning towards the various sources of pain. Arms and legs tried to pull it in both directions, leading to it simply staying in place, as it seemed to argue with itself.

The woman fired off two shots, aiming for some of the heads of the creature. One bullet sunk uselessly into its flesh, while another collided with the head of what might've once been a crow. 

She didn't seem to pay much mind to where the other bullets came from, focused only on getting the monster to die.