[b]Amelia - Auto Garage - Daniel and Shannon[/b]

Amelia's anxiety began to heighten as another person appeared in the doorway, causing her to tighten her grip on the M9 and shift between targets. Her stance remained still, ready for the slightest indication that a mental decision was being made to fire. Should their fingers so much as pull tension she'd have to consider taking the small chance that she might get away with just a bullet in her. [i]"We don't want to hurt you"[/i] said the women. She'd heard that one before, right before they pulled a knife and went for her throat. She kept her M9 steady, "I don't believe you" she replied honestly, watching carefully as the man slowly moved to flick the lights on which allowed her to see them much more clearly. She adjusted her aim now she had a clearer line of sight as the man continued. So this was their home, which meant their reaction was justified and it did explain the rich amount of resources to be found here. She listened as he spoke further, motioning towards her M4. She decided not to mention it was empty. She knew if she fired the chances of surviving the retaliation at this range was basically nil, she'd have to trust... just this once. After a moment of silence she slowly lowered the M9, keeping it gripped in both hands with the barrel pointed towards her feet. "Alright, then let's talk" she replied.