As everyone else ran around in terror, Gigi walked happily down the street lightly humming to herself, enjoying the show. Glancing down at the ground, she picked up a crossbow. “Oh! This is fun,” Gigi mused, feeling the weight of it her hands. But, as she heard someone behind her she accidentally released the trigger. Her eyes widening as the stake went right through the person’s heart. “Oh shoot!” She exclaimed, walking over to the other and poking the body lightly with the tip of her foot. “You okay there, mister?” She asked, before frowning down at the other. “Well, that was anti-climatic. 429 years of no murder for this... I want a redo.”



















