Instead of going through the bear's skin, they just hit and fell to the ground.
This only made the bear angrier, pushing it back more and more.
It roared in rage, frustrated that it couldn't lunge at me and tear me to pieces.
Damn, at this rate it's going to get me...
Then, an idea suddenly hit me.
I muttered, "Why didn't I think of this sooner? I should definitely try that."
I fired a few more bullets at the bear, aiming for its eyes and snout.
Each shot seemed to piss it off more, but it also pushed it back, giving me a bit of space.
The bear's roars echoed through the narrow alleyway, a sound that shook me to my core.
I knew I couldn't keep this up forever.
"I have to get out of here," I said to myself, eyeing the other side of the alleyway.
With one last shot to its face, I turned on my heel and sprinted towards the exit.
The bear, enraged and disoriented, stumbled but quickly regained its footing.
