Baron rushed to Garullon and held him. “f**k! How are you bleeding?”
“it’s hell blade”, Garullon replied. “The bullets are made out of hell blades”
One of the clones walked up to Baron, slowly, pointing a g*n at his head. “For what it’s worth”, Matt said. “This is the best fight I’ve had in a while”
His head exploded, suddenly, splashing blood all over Baron. Baron’s heart skipped a beat, as the sudden burst startled him. The headless boy fell on his knees and dropped on the ground, lifelessly. The other clone was on the ground too. His head had exploded, like the first one.
Garullon and Baron looked up, slowly, and saw a man approaching them. They stared at the man for a while. He dressed in an heavy costume, like a clown… but he looked a lot scarier than a clown. Clowns aren’t meant
