cannedcommunism
idk man
I shoot her back with the gun I stole. "Too bad! Get one yourself!"
Diving over the bullets, I roll into a kneeling stance and fire my pistols at her. "Come on, have some fun!" I smirk.I shoot her back with the gun I stole. "Too bad! Get one yourself!"
Finally reached there ,''Damn he has two guns '' , I quickly hide around the corner before he sees me.
As the gunsmith is shot, I drop his gun by him, saying. "I win."
I got back up , the wound gave a severe deep throb lines of agony splintered through my arm. I felt as if several knives were pressing deep into me at once. But I relished the pain and tried to find the boy who shot me.