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right. this wasn’t going to plan. troy twitched a little - a nervous tic - before focusing his gaze directly into the barrel of the gun. it hit him there and then. he was going to die here if he wasn’t careful. tyrene would be alone, and the entire church would be destroyed.
“listen - jack. i have a l-lot of loyal followers who would avenge me in an instant if you killed me.”
“ cool. i don’t care. “
jack pulled the trigger without another thought. he watched as the other started to stagger, raising an eyebrow at his comment.
“ now be a good little bandit and die already. “
troy took the shot, collapsing in a heap on the floor. it took him a moment to realise that he wasn’t dead. the tinnitus reverberated throughout his skull, and jack was merely a blur. but he was alive.
his breathing quickened. handsome jack owned hyperion. if anyone could save him - it was him. ironically, he was the one who got him in this position. “jack. i don’t want to...you can have the church. you can have tyrene. you can have my followers. don’t let me...”
he couldn’t bring himself to say “die”














