The sound of gun shot's traveled through the warehouse, Porsche and Pete hidden behind massive shipment containers. "I'll take the right, cover me." Pete said as Porsche quickly nodded his head.
Pete slowly walked from where him and Porsche were hidden before he heard another gunshot close to where he was. He was pulled by someone, into a large chest to be more specific. Pete looked up to see..Vegas.
Vegas was caressing his cheeks carefully before he noticed blood stains on his shirt. "Are you hurt?" He whispered while examining Pete's body with his eyes. "I'm fine." Pete whispered. But just as he did, he felt the cold metal of a gun pressed against his head. He froze in place. "Found you." The unknown voice spoke, Pete stood there, not moving as Vegas stared at the person who had the gun to Pete's head.
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