Katniss acts automatically, entirely on instinct. The arrow is shot within seconds, embedding itself in the dinosaur's eye, even as the second is drawn. The creature screams, blood spilling out of its wound that's punctured like a bad piece of fruit. Despite the pounding terror in her heart, the second arrow follows the first and hits the other eye, leaving the thing trampling chaotically around.

"One more," she grunts, desperate and determined, biting down on her lower lip. Trying to gauge it.