Integra was not a fool. She knew that the Major had a few sharp shooters in his little Freak show menagerie. The most obvious place for one to be sitting would be in the balcony, naturally, and so she glanced up, eyes narrowing defiantly at Rip.

Not wasting time, the heiress kneeled down and... reached under her gown, where she'd strapped a certain antique pistol to her thigh. Standing, she immediately aimed right back at Rip, and did not hesitate to fire!