Easily avoiding the shots effortlessly he kneeled and opened the passenger side door and using it to shield his body. He lifted his steady arm and closed his eye as he aimed and fired shot after shot. He had outstanding marksmanship and would never waste any shot. The dark night sky only made it easier for Dean, he wouldn't miss a target whereas these men were sloppy with their aim.
One, two, three the men dropped quickly to the tarmac, their bodies lay limp and blood pooled onto the ground. Dean couldn't ease up just yet, if he was alone he would rush out but he had April with him and he didn't want any mistakes when it came to her safety.
The men hadn't expected Dean to return fire so rapidly. They had him pinned, alone and hoped he was unarmed, they expected he would be a simple mark.
