Beatrix counted her shots. Another 10 for each. She had ten left. She put the pistols away and lunged for her sword and picked it up. She got in a stance and saw the girl's eyes were red. She knew this fight got a whole lot tougher. She gripped the hilt and swung on some wooden beams. Beatrix kicked some at her. She felt blood leak from her chest. and side. She pulled a large glass shard from her side.