Threat ducked back down on the side of the vehicle, avoiding the fire of the raging gun. Tiaz shot to his feet and pulled the trigger of his shotgun, it recoiled and let go of a round of pellets. The blast took the cat holding the bagoff of his feet. He fell on his back with his legs going up in the air. His face registered an intensity of pain that couldn’t have been imagined. After dispatching the cat holding the duffle bag, Tiaz ducked back down behind the Honda.
The transporter that was busting his gun spared a glance at his fallen partner. It was a mistake he would pay for. A thunderous boom came from his left throwing him to the ground and causing him to drop his weapon. Clenching his jaws from the excruciation of his wound, he went to pick up his gun.A bullet went through his cheek
