A poor host? He was a sad excuse for a human being. Or was he human? The minute Alice laid her paws on her she shoved her away but Abernathy's grip was pretty strong and like a mother trying to protect her cubs, Rain being the cub; she gave up. "I'm fine." looking away from the other woman as she stopped struggling and waited for Alice to let her go. She was always fine, wasn't that how it went? The I'm fines, or the get away from mes'. It didn't work anymore. And the fact that this douche bag had killed her team, had killed J.D. before her very eyes, was no surprise. But it was the shock at first in the Hive when it was quite clear that the dead were walking around.
Point blank she gave it no thought, it was simple. Gripping onto the weapon, the young woman flicked her finger and squeezed the trigger. Silencer had already been on the gun as it shot out one of the cameras. Just how many fucking cameras were there? She wondered. For a nobody, Ocampo was a pretty strong fighter. If not by cell wise, as if she had been infected again Anti-Virus probably wouldn't do shit. But determination and bitchiness wise. She was your girl.
Rain looked to Alice, as if to have her comrade try to tell her what to do. She was waiting orders from her superior. The Latina may have been a strong female, but it didn't differ from the fact that she had been more of a co-leader. Too much of a firecracker to actually lead, unless she was forced.
Keeping eye contact with the woman, trying to assure herself that this wouldn't be a trap.