Chapter 1- Shoot Out

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Evans POV
The noise of bullets zooming over my head made me leap and take cover behind a traffic barrier next to a very pissed of Tyler.

"WHAT PUSSIES! THIS WAS MEANT TO BE A PEACE TREADY AND THEY DECIDE TO PULL OUT THEIR GUNS AND SHOOT!" Tyler scowled drawing his pistol closer as his trailing eyes locked with Craig's who was cowering in fear behind a dumpster on the side of a shipping container.

I gazed over to my side to see my love, Brian shooting crazily at the opposing gang behind a crane, his red eye flashing with hatred.

Peering over the barrier with my AK drawn close to my chest ready to shoot, I spot Jon and Luke knifing and shooting with sharp irritation.

Jon leapt over our cars and the Indigo Aces (Aces for short) dark purple vans to surprise attack the gang members from above.

I stumbled from my spot and paced speedily into the bullet field, paying little to no attention to Tyler's protests.

I began shooting randomly at a few Ace members as I sidestepped through on the largely wide shipping dock road to a large green container.

As I slowly neared the container dodging bullets and throwing knives, I squeaked helplessly as I'm rapidly tugged to the container by force with my back slamming into the metal.

"Is this a game to you?!" I gape up to see a outraged Brian, fury blazing in his eye and a worried tint in his red robotic one.

"What!?" I remarked, squeezing my gun and ducking when grenades went off from the Aces side.

"You almost got yourself killed walking across the road like that, what if you got shot?! I swear it's like you don't think!" Brian scolded, gritting his teeth.

"Well I didn't!" My voice losing its confidence as the scowling look on Brian's face riddled me of my words.

I grunted irritably and left Brian's killer glare and began to shoot across the corner of the container.

My gun thundered as its bullets hit three Aces while Brian was holding off the other corner.

The shooting ended as quickly as it started with the Aces retreating after losing nearly all their men.

"YEAH YOU BETTER RUN!" I smirked triumphantly at Ohms victorious declare and bounced around with a crazed smile as the dark Ace vans were almost out of sight.

"They better think twice before pulling a  move like that again!" Marcel commented, spitting out a mixture of blood and saliva onto the pavement that was littered with bullet shells.

"We better bounce before the cops come," Bryce warned patching up a wound on Nogla's arm.

I huffed out air as I sensed pressure on the back of my neck and peered upwards to see a tired but angry Brian.

"Grrrr...." Was all that escaped from the man, his stubbled chin nuzzling my cheek while his body almost grinding against me.

"That's all? No cheering?" I playfully smile feeling a red tint brush my cheeks.

"Don't ever be that stupid again, you hear me?" Brian grumbled nonchalantly.

Fury blazed through veins as I squirmed. 

"I didn't do anything stupid! I was helping my friends against the Aces! What more is there?!" I retorted bitterly, pulling off Brian's limbs and turning around to face the Irish, having to look up to meet his tall gaze.

"Listen. What help would you have been if you got shot, hm?! What happened's then? And what happens to me?!" Brian stated shamelessly, earning a few glances from the group who were getting ready to leave.

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