Flank of course.

Megan didn’t try to reason with the woman. She had misread the situation. Either she was a bandit, she was territorial, or paranoid. Didn't matter, she was a threat, and had to be neutralized

Megan slipped along the metal wall, keeping low, as bullets hit the sheet metal where she was. Whatever it was made of, seemed to hold up to the punishment well enough. Running low from the barricade, around a tool shed, she kept out of sight, while the girl fired on her previous position.

Whoever she was, she was poorly trained, as she continued to empty her clip. Megan waited for the satisfying click, that indicated she was out of bullets. She even got a “Fuck” from the woman, as she quickly reloaded.

In the moments that she ejected the clip and slammed home another, the Latin woman was on her. Her toned armed wrapped about the busty blond in a rear naked ****, and she quickly put the woman to sleep, leaving her **** on the ground. Taking the gun, and holster, she replaced her old holster on the right. She now had a pistol and twelve bullets. It would have to do.

Leaving the woman behind, she continued down the winding alley way toward the center of town. She had to scramble over debris, and even loop back, when she hit dead ends. Eventually she found another pair of guards. These two were both male. One held a revolver, which caught her eye, the other held an **** rifle. He would have to be dealt with first.