Re: Regan, Pietro, Laura.
The muffled thud of bullets hitting her body were drowned out by the deafening gun shots. Some how in the adrenaline fueled mayhem, Pietro had managed to land all three shots on his target. The shots tore through X-23's abdomen and chest doing severe damage to her internal organs. She reeled back and collapsed on the floor in a heap, seemingly dead. Pietro took no time to check on his aim and was busy aiding Regan who lay on the floor, a bloody mess.
The wounds in X-23 started to close, her mutant healing ability hastily taking effect. She stirred from her momentary slumber and opened her eyes. She looked down at her chest, and the now closing wounds and pieced together what had just happened. With a grimace and a muffled grunt she stood back up and faced Pietro. She was pissed off and wanted pay back. She bared her claws and looked at the silver haired boy knelt on the floor next to Regan. He had to pay. Immediately.