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I gently open the door. What the hell!? The sight before me nearly freezes me on my tracks. In my Painking momment i procide to grab my Gun. that is in my backside.
Hunter:Kagan,do you really think this is smart. Hunter:I mean,you were on the right track when you asked me earlier. Hunter:HOW many of your men were in the forest. Hunter:HOW many thought the same thing as you when they faced me? Hunter:HOW many died by my hands? Hunter:All Because they hurt Gura. Hunter:And guess what position you are in now,Kagan? Hunter:The same as them.
Kagan:Do you think i am scared of you? Kagan:I'm the one with the gun,i am the one that controls how long you're girlfriend survives!
Hunter:IF She dies,what makes you think i am not gonna stop me from slaughtering you?
Kagan:Maybe nothing. Kagan:But then your Precious Gura would be gone for good.
Kagan starts to go on tangent,which gives me time to think. Taking a closer look at kagan's handgun,i can determine that it is a Glock 19 They are mostly used by police officers and have a standered weight of 6 lbs. so it doesn't take that much pressure to discharge the firearm. Kagan's finger is already on the trigger,but how much pressure is needed to fire a round? If i can only land a bullet into this "Hypothetical Box",it will destroy the center of the brain and the central nervous system,causing instant death without fear of cadveric spasms. But the problem is,if you miss,your enemy can survive a gunshot to the head and have a chance to return fire. And the actual area i am going to aim at is extremely difficult.Not even the British Special Air Service Operators,who are some of the best marksmen in the world,would not risk such a shot. But they aren't me. I need to plan this accordingly. I need to antagonize him a bit more.
Hunter:Kagan,you can fuck with me. HunterYou can hate me. HunterYou can kill me. Hunter:But if you involve...her..i will show you no mercy. Hunter:You will truly face of what i can do.
Kagan:...
His face seems to hesitate for a moment,but then stiffens back up and directs his eyes to mine.
Kagan:I know what you are. Kagan:You're nothing more than a dog. Kagan:A dog that is going to be put down,very soon.
Hunter:Well,let me tell you something. Hunter:This dog has been wearing a wire.
Kagan:What?
Hunter:Everything you have been saying has been recorded and listened to by the police. Hunter:Any minute now,they will be coming to this location and you will not escape. Hunter:Even if i die,you will not escape this.
Kagan:You son of a bitch!
I look out the window and then into his eyes. there is fear in them
Hunter:Looks like they have arrived.
I have him. Kagan turns to look out the window. Slightly pulling the barrle away from Gura's head. I reach into the small of my back and pull out my handgun and raise it. As he turns his head back to me,i try to fire at my destination. The bullet strikes the side of his head,as he recoils,causing it to tear through his ear. Out of reflex he points his gun at me. ..! One of the rounds that kagan fires misses my neck just barely and strikes the wall behind me. But the other files right through my left shoulder. The force of the bullet ripping through my flesh throws me off balance. I keep my focus on kagan's head and return fire. He ducks at the right moment so my round barely misses. I run up to both Kagan and Gura and slam the butt of my handgun,causing kagan to scream and release Gura. I take my free hand and,ignoring the pain from it's shoulder,I throw Gura to the ground away from Kagan. Wrapping my left hand around Kagan's right,i try to keep his handgun from tagging any part of my body. He grabs my right hand with his left,trying to do the same thing as i. We struggle for a moment as Gura screams on the ground. !.... Two rounds pass through my stomach,sending me into an immediate shock of nausea. Shit...i'm hit again... I need to get his gun away from him. And there is only one way i can do that. I pull my left arm in,giving Kagan control of his gun again. I extend my right arm out as far as i can,and then bring my head down onto his collarbone.
