The neverending story
Roughly swirling your arms in a circular motion, you feel as his firm grip on your collar is released, kicking out with your right leg, he flinches momentarily, giving you a brief advantage over the situation, once opportunities present themselves to you, you have learnt to take them as immediately as possible. You do so, running as fast as you can possibly sprint.
Before even two seconds of racing for your life. Long, sustained gunfire erupts from behind you. You feel the bullets whiz past your ear lobes, you hear them, how they yearn to lodge themselves in your head - Or up your ass. Eager to escape you twirl and hop from left to right, successfully dodging multiple bullets. Unfortunately, you're messing with trained marksmen here, Russians - with narrow noses.
You're shot, firstly in the kidneys, and as prophesised, one lodges itself in your butt - and buttcheeks. Others find themselves in your back and calfs. Screaming in pain you drop to the ground, but the flexing of your legs causes the pain in your thighs to increase. You cry in agony, until your screams are silenced, with one final blast to your brain.
Before even two seconds of racing for your life. Long, sustained gunfire erupts from behind you. You feel the bullets whiz past your ear lobes, you hear them, how they yearn to lodge themselves in your head - Or up your ass. Eager to escape you twirl and hop from left to right, successfully dodging multiple bullets. Unfortunately, you're messing with trained marksmen here, Russians - with narrow noses.
You're shot, firstly in the kidneys, and as prophesised, one lodges itself in your butt - and buttcheeks. Others find themselves in your back and calfs. Screaming in pain you drop to the ground, but the flexing of your legs causes the pain in your thighs to increase. You cry in agony, until your screams are silenced, with one final blast to your brain.
