Before Eddie could reply, the hand holding the gun aimed at Barbara was bleeding, the clatter of the gun hitting the asphalt slicing through the air. Eddie winced, looking at the arrow protruding from his skin.
"Ouch, that looks painful..." Barbara commented, amused. She lunged forward, punching the stunned criminal hard in the face. Eddie collapsed to the ground, on his back, silent.
"Time to take out the trash. You in?" Barbara inquired, looking at the other woman.