Louise's eyes popped wide open as she shot Jim an anxious glance at seeing the bullet pierce Wiles' thigh, the drug lord slipping and crumpling under the weight of the pain. As he fell, he groaned.
"GET THEM!! FUCKING KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM, MACMANUS--TO THE LEFT!" he shouted in a refined yet rough brogue, made so through the searing feel of the wound.
Louise quickly moved behind a tree, and unlatched her other holster, drawing her other Glock 17. In one fast movement, she reappeared, firing both weapons simultaneously, taking one of them out after they'd killed three of her team.
Another one, ostensibly Macmanus, came at her from behind, but as his hand touched her shoulder, she whirled round and plugged him in the jugular.
Just then, the pilots came out with large shotguns, themselves trained assassins, and they began to fire as well upon the group.
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Date: 2015-09-10 03:02 am (UTC)"GET THEM!! FUCKING KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM, MACMANUS--TO THE LEFT!" he shouted in a refined yet rough brogue, made so through the searing feel of the wound.
Louise quickly moved behind a tree, and unlatched her other holster, drawing her other Glock 17. In one fast movement, she reappeared, firing both weapons simultaneously, taking one of them out after they'd killed three of her team.
Another one, ostensibly Macmanus, came at her from behind, but as his hand touched her shoulder, she whirled round and plugged him in the jugular.
Just then, the pilots came out with large shotguns, themselves trained assassins, and they began to fire as well upon the group.