Clean Hit

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The Cat With The Gat stepped off his motorbike at West 8th St. and loaded his gat, the building was small and compact. He walked up the stairs and entered a hallway to see a brad patrolling the area with a club, the gat with the gat threw his gat at him knocking him unconscious. He walked over picked up the brad's club and hit his face in with 4 good strikes leaving him bloody and beaten.

He walked to his left to see a thot relaxing on the couch with a bat, a brad was in the room walking with a shotgun, they knew he would arrive and weren't going down without a fight. He kicked the door open and shot 2 bullets in each of their skulls, exiting swiftly.

To his right was another room with another brad patrolling. He quickly shot him down and entered the final room where he suspected his wife to be.

He rushed in and shot the shotgun-wielding brad alongside the stationary thot in the blink of an eye. He scanned the room only to notice his wife wasn't there, the thots had taken his wife to a new location after seeing what The Cat With The Gat is capable of.


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