Chris struggled to hoist herself up onto her elbows, glaring at the mystery man with hate.
"Come on Chirstopher, we both know your no weakling." The man exclaimed tauntingly, Waving his revolvers to emphasise his words. He closed in on her, and, unable to hide her disgust for the man, she surprised him. And spat in his face. This just made the man smile, however.
"Shit!" Chris thought to herself, before the man kicked her in the stomach, sending her off her arms and back on the floor. It seemed that he enjoyed her look of pain, and began to kick again repeatedly. Chris cringed at the pain, and tried to will herself up. But where was the point? The guy would just shoot her when she tried. She had to think of a distraction...
A crackling was heard as Dean attempted to talk, the headset damaged from Christopher's fall.
"Get-#crackle# -p christo-#crackle# stand u-#crackle#." While the Whole message didn't get through, Chris knew what he was saying, and tried to get up once more.
Only to have her head bouncing back to the floor after another kick. The man laughed, then stepped closer, right up to her face. She didn't dare spit at him again... She had a better idea. Waiting for a few seconds, she feigned defeat.
"Not getting up are we? What a shame... We were just beginning."
Suddenly, Chris pulled a leg off from the ground and kicked the man in the crotch. Taking the opportunity, she jumped up as the man moved away and swore colourfully. Glaring at her, the man lifted his guns and aimed, and she did the same.
She clicked her tongue and smiled herself. "Don't we just love a little M.A.D?" (mutually assured destruction) They stood like that for a few moments, staring eachother down like two children playing a staring contest. One blink and the fight will begin...
#CRACK #
An ear splitting shot was fired from a revolver and Chris ducked to the side as she began to fire too.
The sound off shrapnel and metal falling against walls, along with the shattering of some glass, could be heard throughout the room. Foot steps echoed as Chris and the man ran for cover. A few more bullets were fired through cabinets and chairs, and the mystery man cackled loudly before reloading.
Hearing the man changing his bullets, Chris crouched and ran, maneuvering between tables.
'if I could just catch him while he's unarmed..."
#CRACK#
Chris fired, her target in sight. A bullet met it's target. But it wasn't hers.
Chris grunted as the man swerved from her bullet and fired one directly in her left shoulder.
"Shit!" She cursed, cringing as blood began to trickle down her arm.
'more like pouring like a waterfall!" She thought as she rolled into cover and hid under a table.
A buzzing was heard in Chris' ear and she struggled to press the button the cease it.
"Chris! Chris are you okay?! Your vitals are off the charts!" Dean exclaimed loudly, worry woven in his voice.
"Y-yeah I'm fine Dean, that little shit just shot me" She muttered, trying to not be heard by the said 'shit'.
"where?"
"left shoulder" She replied.
"Hang on, I'll send back u-" Dean was cut off by another loud shot, followed by banging of tables and laughing.
"Christopher~ come out come out wherever you are~" The man sang tauntingly, kicking chairs and tables to show their underside. If he continued, he'd flip over the table Chris was under. And if that happened, she concluded, it would be all over.
'think Chris think!' She screamed to herself.
#CRASH#
Another table was tipped. Another precious second gone. Chris tried to make a move. Edging closer to the tables corner, she was suddenly stopped by a revolver blasting a huge chunk of wood away from the furniture. The man laughed.
"Poor choice Christopher~." He walked over to the table, guns aiming in Chris' direction. "It was fun playing but I'm afraid it's game over..."
As he came closer, Chris' headset buzzed. Pressing it, all she could hear was a loud "DUCK!" Before everything flashed with white. The man, inches from her hiding spot, dropped his guns and held his hands to his eyes, cursing furiously.
Shocked by the light, Chris new she had a few moments before the man overcame the flash bang that was thrown in the room. She jumped up and, attempting to stay in cover, moved swiftly out of the room. As she did so, she came face to face with her savior...
Hope you enjoyed this chapter! I'm not the best at action scenes so I hope this is okay ^-^
Chris: Why so long before the update? ;-; we've been waiting~
Me: SORRY!!! I have just recently gotten a summer job so I've been all into that. Then when I have time I tried to write it, couldn't, went to read and find inspiration, then...
Chris: Then what?
Me: I got too into reading and forgot I wanted to write -_-
Chris:... I'm unimpressed...
Anyway, hope you enjoyed the chappie! See you all again soon.
Stay tuned!
