Solo Round p.2
[Gun shots rang out down the alley. I had gotten two of them before pain exploded in my shoulder. The hard ground met my back punching the air out of my lungs. I couldn't stay down here. I was a sitting duck. I spotted a dumper and dragged my self over to it. They had gotten my arm and maybe my side? I just was soaking with my own blood in the air.] "I might be meeting you guys soon." [I wouldn't without taking some of those fuckers with me. The lessers were laughing and calling out to me. I only had two more. Just two more. I steeled myself as started shooting once more. Howls of pain as bodies hit the ground. I made sure to go for vital spots. My pistol clicked. A signal I was out but I didn't no more shots. I looked over to see them on the ground. They might be still alive but I wouldn't take that chance. I looked down. I was covered in my own blood. It was getting harder to stay conscious. Then I heard more loud sounds in the alley. It sounded like boots. Loud boots. My glaze seen the eyes of someone in front of me. Only seeing those eyes before everything went black.]












