It's either going to be me or them who will die today...
The bullets flew through the air, and I watched as chaos erupted among them.
In a surprising turn of events, one rebel was struck in the head, collapsing instantly with a muffled thud.
Another was hit in the stomach, falling to the ground with a pained groan.
The sudden gunfire caused a brief moment of confusion among the rebels, as they turned their attention toward the source of the noise...
"Bring it on, bastarddddds..." I shouted...
"It's me against all of you..."
I was running at my top speed while thinking as hard as I could.
Alright, two down, five to go, including their leader.
I need to take out the remaining minions quickly, or I might run out of energy like those sisters did.
I'm not too worried because if things get bad, I can always escape with my dash skill.
Wait, why not try to win this quickly?
