He stood up, gun in hand, just as she was getting close. He didn't hesitate, firing twice as she got closer. He aimed as best he could for her arms. After all, he wasn't trying to kill her. Not right this second, anyway.
He backed up as he shot, moving at a quick skip. Getting bisected by a sword had not been in his plans for the evening. Now, if he could disarm her, this would be a hell of alot easier.