Brothers
On unsteady legs, you make your way over to the man who is just watching. His back is to you, and you find that knocking him down is a simple matter of planting an elbow into the back of his head.
Hearing the impact, the rapist turns and looks at you. Vicky takes this opportunity to gouge at the mans eyes with her fingers, a gory jelly leaks from his eyes as screams of excruciating pain escape his mouth. Vicky continues to hit the man in his face as he deals with sudden blindness and terrible pain.
While the one is on the ground, you kick him into unconsciousness.
"Vicky," you say. She looks at you with unfamiliar eyes full of a primal rage.
"Are you okay?" You ask.
Her face softens a bit and she begins to weep. You go to comfort her when you hear a loud bang sound from behind you. Something explodes through the back of your head and you spin around to see the third man, the one who stole your television, holding a gun in his hand.
Blood expands around your head, soaking into the carpet, and your world becomes dim.
Soon you are left with nothing but brief flashes of regret from your life. You wonder absently what will happen to Vicky now that you are dead. Will he shoot her as well? Or are there worse things in store for her?
Hearing the impact, the rapist turns and looks at you. Vicky takes this opportunity to gouge at the mans eyes with her fingers, a gory jelly leaks from his eyes as screams of excruciating pain escape his mouth. Vicky continues to hit the man in his face as he deals with sudden blindness and terrible pain.
While the one is on the ground, you kick him into unconsciousness.
"Vicky," you say. She looks at you with unfamiliar eyes full of a primal rage.
"Are you okay?" You ask.
Her face softens a bit and she begins to weep. You go to comfort her when you hear a loud bang sound from behind you. Something explodes through the back of your head and you spin around to see the third man, the one who stole your television, holding a gun in his hand.
Blood expands around your head, soaking into the carpet, and your world becomes dim.
Soon you are left with nothing but brief flashes of regret from your life. You wonder absently what will happen to Vicky now that you are dead. Will he shoot her as well? Or are there worse things in store for her?
