I heard footsteps on the stairs and pulled my pistol. The ugly dude reached the office door and looked through the window, seeing that Scarlett was gone. I came up from behind and pushed the barrel of my pistol to the back of his skull.
"Drop the shotgun," I said.
"Sure," he said, but before I could react he'd elbowed me in the stomach. I doubled over as he turned around. I twisted the barrel of the shotgun as he pulled the trigger, unloading the first barrel. The blast took a chunk out of the crate I'd been hiding behind...
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Careless Jake!
Christopher almost 5 years ago
I know. Sometimes you have to do those kinds of things in order to move the story along. I hate it when I see guys do stupid things in movies but I see now the point of it. Sometimes it's a necessary evil.
Neville Hunt almost 5 years ago
Fair enough!