"Oh, so it's to be like that, is it?" While the shots aren't harming her as far as he can tell, Jamie hopes that they're slowing her down enough so what he wants to do will work. Because, if this doesn't work? He's in a world of trouble.

As multiple people try to keep the old woman pinned down, he brings his other hand over onto the claymore and switches his grip to a two-handed one. There is no battle cry this time - he wants to be as quiet as he can.

He starts to run once more. When he is close enough, he puts all his strength in a focused attack in an attempt to sever the monstrosity's head from its shoulders. It's the best shot he has...but will it be enough?