Unspoken Rules
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"Thick fog, gunshots, yelling, and chaos. My surroundings were barely clear. I pulled my gun from my waist and went to shoot, but my body felt heavy and hot. My sight was blurry and I could barely move,but infront of me was my target and I was determined to end him once and for all. I placed my finger on the trigger, but before I could pull it I heard someone scream "Harmony, N0!" but they were too late everything went black."
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