Without warning or noise, Titus grabbed Charlie by the collar of his shirt and dragged him into the dark area between the cages. A swift hit to the back of the head rendered Charlie unconscious… sorry Charlie.
Micah smirked and peeked around the corner of the cage he was hiding behind and pulled his tranquilizer g*n. From this vantage point, he was directly behind Bruce and took aim just above Peter’s shoulder. Bruce now had his g*n out and had a lock on Peter who also had his g*n in hand. Micah c****d an eyebrow wondering if he shouldn’t just let them do it.
“Are you really gonna shoot me Bruce?” Peter asked.
Peter jumped when he heard a g*n fire and actually heard the projectile whiz past his head just over the shoulder.
“You son of a b***h!” Peter roared.
“It wasn’t me,” Bruce yell
