Grind and KittenThe arrow flies true, and Cheng is too distracted by pain to use Fong as an effective shield. He convulses from the shock and falls to the ground, unconscious.
Kitten's heavy pistol rounds cut down the driver with ease. Fong, overwhelmed by the gratuitous violence around him and being used as a hostage, faints, falling on top of Cheng. The catgirl looks at the dwarf, the dwarf puzzles over the invisible figure holding the pistol.
[spoiler]Grind gets another pass this turn. The two of you can decide if you want to roll initiative again or just resolve this in roleplaying. I don't like to encourage metagaming, but try not to kill each other

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MenzoFrank lowers his voice. "Simple extraction, on a willing target. Only problem is, we have to find him first. I don't wanna get into too many details here. Most of these guys are cool, but you never know.... Shall we meet up tomorrow evening? No pay for this one, unfortunately, but it will curry great favor with the spirits. Sort of a charity I'm involved with."
Linda comes up to you. "Wasn't that amazing? I wish I could do magic. You were great, Frank. It's late now though, I think I ought to be heading home."