3rd Person
Moonlight, if that is her real name, raised her crossbow and shot twice. DX then pulled her favorite gun and finished them off. The two slowly turned away from the dead heroes. Government cleaners walked in and cleaned up the mess behind them.
They headed out into the bright sun and headed down the old dirt road. Hidden away this facility was. The sun slowly creeper away behind the mountains. The two walked down the road and seemed to fade away. Fade away to a place to forget the river and it's memories.
To a place after the river ends and the blood runs dry. Only to die and carry others death on their hands. But, who cares? It's in the past. All in the winding river of the past.
They got the short end of the Bolt and the sharp end of a bullet.
