((Still. Well if we are doing it that way, expect to see Shalissa not give up.))
Shalissa's left arm was basically useless, and her thigh was killing her. Her right arm had only a slightly bullet hole, and she refused to get beaten by a Samuleson who played dirty, using a gun. She decided to act like she was weak. "So..much..pain..." She gasped, laying it on thick. She closed her eyes for a moment, but was really inching her hand towards her sword, laying on the ground a bit away from her. Gathering all her strength, she staggered as she got up. Leaning heavily on her right leg, the one not shot, she glared at Angel. "Not over, sorry." With that, she used her sword to knock the gun out of Angel's hand, then thrust the sword into her stomach. She knew the penetration was deep, for when she yanked out the sword, blood covered the sword, about 5in. She fell back the ground, clutching her thigh. She had to admit, she had almost lost this battle, but now that was all over. She knew there was no way Angel could do anything; she had no gun, was stabbed through the stomach and didn't have her knife. She could have another one... she thought before blacking out.
((I think they should both blackout, then their sides/family come and save them, it wouldn't be fair otherwise. :/))