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Then Peter leads them away from the water tank and back inside, then into a small outdoor area, where there are guards surrounding a handcuffed Allison.

"All right, unlock her" Parrish demands them.

Peter looks at them in shock, before asking "You know what this woman can do?"
"I'm here to find out" Parrish tells Peter.
Peter hesitates "Lose the restraints" he sighs as they remove the handcuffs off Alison.

"Okay. What is this? Cheerleading tryouts?" Alison asks them, gesturing towards the table with many different weapons on the table, all different types fo guns, ammo, powerful bows and different arrows. 

Alison's eyes lit up like she was a kid in a candy store.

"Let's go. Let's see what you can do. They say you never missed a Shot. Prove it" Parrish says.

Alison grabs the first gun, then raises it in the air.

"Now you got one in the chamber. What you gonna do with it?" Parrish asks her, as he hopes she won't shot him.

She keeps the same face on as she points her gun towards Peter.

"Hhhh ... Hey....Shit" Peter swears as she points out at him.
All the guards point their guns at her, waiting for any fast motion so they can shot.

"Give me the word, Boss. I'll drop her" The guard on Peter's left says to him.

"Peter, tell your men to stand down" Parrish demands.
After a moment of silence
"Stand down" Peter sighs.

"for the record, this is Exactly what I was concerned about" Peter admits.

"Ames, if this man shoots me ...I want you to kill him ... And I want you to go and clear my browser history." Peter says nervously to one of the guards near him.

Alison moves the gun to show them.
"See ...  the firing pin is filed down, right? Mag full of dummy rounds. If I pull the trigger, nothing happens" She tells them.

"You're absolutely right. Why would we give a loaded Weapon to infamous hit women?" Breaden says to her.

"Go ahead, pull the trigger. Empty it" Parrish backs her up.

Allison immediately points the gun into the sky, then pulls the trigger. Letting out a loud *POW* as it shoots.

"What? Y'all Jokers must be crazy!" she laughs as she points her gun at the target.
She shoots each target in the exact same spot every single time until there was a bullet hole through the targets head.

"All right. Now you know what you're buyin'.
Let me tell you the price. first ...
I want outta here.
Second, II want my boyfriend Isaac back
Third, y'all gonna pay for our tickets out of this crazy city" Allison tells them, then she stops and looks around at the guards surrounding her.

"Now that's my price. But I'm concerned ... 'cause I don't See nobody writing shit down" Alison says to them.

"You're in no Position to make any demands" Parrish tells her.

She raises an eyebrow.
"Oh. I'm sorry.  You thought I was talking to you. No, errand boy. I'm talking to your boss. That's my price, sweetie" Alison says to Breaden.


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