Decisions

You move downstairs, you bump into two people, they quickly pull out two guns and aim at you, "You ain't gonna escape, so don't even try it," you stab one in the arm the other shoots and misses, the recoil from her gun knocks it out of her hand, "lousy thing," she complains. You point your revolver at her, "don't move," you scream her. You aim at her head, not taking your eyes off for one second. The other person moves away slowly, thinking you wouldn't notice. You shoot his kneecap, he screams and collapses on the floor. She goes to help him, "did I say you could move?" you say. She moves back from him and stands with her hands in the air.