08-19-2014, 04:13 PM
Giordano wasn't sure this was the best idea he'd come up with. He should have got her when she first walked in. Touched her and manipulated her. It would have hit the stronger points of his offense, the gun was not something he'd foreseen her having. Which was stupid on his part, she was Atharim. She motioned for him to move away from the door. He knew who would be faster, he kicked the door shut and moved towards the kitchenette. She circled away from him, keeping the distance exactly the same. Her gun never flinching, never wavering.
Giordano took a step towards her and the look in her eye said that if he took another he'd be dead.
She demanded an answer and Giordano wasn't really here to give her that. He was the one making the demands here. He pulled the trigger, he had aimed for her chest, but the bullet landed square in her shoulder.
She sneered at him, and that was the last moment he saw before she lunged at him with a look so dangerous that he knew he was going to die today.
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Edited by Alex, Aug 19 2014, 04:13 PM.
Giordano took a step towards her and the look in her eye said that if he took another he'd be dead.
She demanded an answer and Giordano wasn't really here to give her that. He was the one making the demands here. He pulled the trigger, he had aimed for her chest, but the bullet landed square in her shoulder.
She sneered at him, and that was the last moment he saw before she lunged at him with a look so dangerous that he knew he was going to die today.
Edited by Alex, Aug 19 2014, 04:13 PM.