Urban Canyon

Like lightning in a jar, Renly ducks and rolls, bringing the barrel of his sidearm pressing under Zack's chin.

"Not today, Zack." Renly grinned.

Zack smirked, and shook his head. Renly rose an eyebrow in responce, then felt something poking at his belly, up toward his heart.

The two of them stares at each other, neither wanting to pull the trigger.

Zack was about to open his mouth to speak, when Renly and Zack felt the rounds slam into their body. Like thousands of little jabs and pokes, both Renly and Zack gets peppered. Pretty soon, they were covered in blood, limbs tangled up on each other.

"My, my, don't they look cute?" a rich, feminine, controalto voice calls out.

Renly groans. He untangles himself, catches his breath and stands up. Zack does the same.
End Of Story