Send “Bang!” for my character’s reacting to seeing yours get shot in front of them.
What had happened was hard to swallow, and it made her stomach do flips. It felt like one moment the two women were watching over the grounds of Hellsing for any signs of activity of enemies drawing near, and the next they had left the building and ran to where they saw a vampire dragging which was in the forest near the town. When the two had confronted the said vampire, he had pulled a gun on them first and fatally shot her comrade point blank. All she could do now was rush to her side after trying to deal with the vampire, and beg for the woman not to die.
Everything happened too fast for the redheaded Draculina. The vampire shot too fast at them and Claire had decided to willingly put herself in the line of fire for the shot. If it had killed her this night, so be it. At least Abigael would be safe and unharmed. She had collapsed against the ground, wheezing as her gaze shifted upwards. A brief smile graced her countenance, her hand gripping on to her clothes. "A-At... At least you're unharmed... Right?" It seemed like no matter what, Claire would die with nobility as that was present prior to the turn. "I-It doesn't hurt anymore... Trust me, Abigael..." Oh, who was she trying to fool here? Of course it hurt. The bullet was made out of pure silver and her unable to have a decent immunity against it.