"Bloody hell," Seras muttered before she jumped down from the car and fired off more gas toward the crowd. If she wanted to stop the crowd though she knew she'd have to do something about those shields. As long as the mob had them her shotgun would be useless for controlling the crowd. Unfortunately she didn't have a lot of options. She couldn't actually use the Harkonnen so that left getting stuck in. Drawing her night stick Seras raised it over her head and charged forward, smashing with all of her weight into the nearest Crabhammer with a shield, hoping to knock him over and maybe some of his fellows.

With luck they'd panic at the fact an angry vampire was in their midst and stop trying to get into the station.