Dropping on the pavement Jerrel tried standing up, but being battered and bleeding with a noticeable flash wound made it harder to stand.
Lt. Matthew Richardson pulls out a SIG Sauer M17 Jerrel limps up Matthew aims 9mm at the wounded shoulder one blast sending Jerrel plummeting down and strolling toward Jerrel menacin, anger fueling his entire body rage fill eyes glaring at lying Jerrel inducing him to seek out vengeance.
Celedes road her horse toward the base jumping upward and levitating in mid-air flying in a supersonic speed.
In between Jerrel and Matthew, halting Lt.Matthew Richardson's advancement.
Richardson you can't kill him if you do you will be haunted by an elite assassin.
He kills forty of my comrades he starts this war.
Matthew raises his voice boilling with uncontrollable rage.
Kill him will never end this conflict.
Celedes pleads with him to spare her brother Jerrel.
He will die for these murders, Richardson points out his aim at unconscious Jerrel.
He will be punished for the murder, and my father his father emperor Vanthras will be punished by his father for his heinous action I promise you this Richardson.
You better punish him, Lt Matthew Richardson lowered his aim and put his pistol inside the holster.