❛ I should kill you for what you’ve done. ❜ ( john )
FAR CRY 5 STARTERS | ACCEPTING
With each heave of his chest a burning sensation seeped from his lungs to his throat, the coughs escaping pass his lips accompanied with light droplets of blood that stained surrounding leaves and dirt in a crimson red. A vast range of Ponderosa Pines for as far as his eyes could see was the only thing that surrounded the two of them. He could hear the low mangled growl of his airplane’s engine out in the distance, but for now it was out of eye sight. Not all his fight had been knocked out of him yet; With one bruised arm he carefully lifts himself off the ground and with the good one he’s quick to grab at his pistol and hide behind a tree bark big enough to conceal him.
But, it’s the infuriating sound of the Deputy’s voice that lets him know he was a too seconds too late to remain completely inconspicuous.
“ You had your chance while I was up in the air,” He coughs out, the sound of his pistol reloading bouncing off of crunchy leaves, “ I’m not willingly letting you take me now.”
