The corpse suddenly lurches into motion again, this time bringing an arm forward, and a second later a broad, brilliant blue hard light shield materializes between it and her. The spray of bullets? Not doing a whole Hell of a lot now.

And that head cocks to the side with a grating crack, as though to say 'really?'

You didn't think it was gonna be easy, did you?

The shield drops a moment later, and with surprising agility, the corpse leaps at her. He's still a ragged mess of broken limbs and torn joints, barely held together by metal armor and Kevlar, but that just seems to give him additional flexibility. His movements are at odd, disjointed angles, but he's quick.

A second knife has materialized somewhere along the path, arcing towards Sombra's throat at the first opportunity. And the second. The third? Is a cheap shot aimed for the kidney.