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He was wracked by intense pain every time he breathed. An ugly scar was spread across his blood-stained chest, a mark from the shots that had hit him. Three bullets had gouged through his chest muscles and reached his heart. If they had been shot at his forehead, he would have certainly died. But that didn’t mean that he had escaped from death’s door—in fact, there was a gun pointed at Sieg right now. It would be over for him if he was shot in the head. And the mother in front of him was replacing the gun’s bullets with a single smooth hand motion. Her movements were extremely calm, showing no signs of panic. She’s used to killing… Sieg surmised. In only a few seconds, this woman was going to shoot him in the head.
Fate/Apocrypha — Volume 454
I won’t let her. Activate Magic Circuits—concentrate prana in palm—acquire information on lodged bullets—leave thinking about whether or not it’s possible to swing my arm at the same velocity as the bullet and crush it in the instant they touch for later—chant the spell—! “Oooooooooh!” The gun fired. Two bullets were fired, and he repelled each one.