Liz's eyes narrowed as Harvey lowered the gun, recognizing that look in his face - usually it was reserved for Shades or Mechakara. She tried to anticipate his attack, knowing he was going to take that shot, and started to jump out of the way.

But it wasn't a quick enough reaction. The red beam zipped past her, grazing her knee as she hit the floor. She could already feel blood seeping down her leg as she scrabbled to sit up, grabbing for the gun again. She had seen it almost fry Ammy and Frank already...she didn't want to have to do that to Harvey. But unless there was a quick solution now, she may have to consider it.