"Asks the chickenshit hiding behind a wall," she retorted back without missing a beat. That looked like Toni's stuff, dammit. Good thing her boots were rubberized, she thought with a resigned sigh. She jumped out to brace against the farthest wall; sure he could see her, but so far his aim and control was squat.
And he was egging her. Oh sweet summer child, you have no idea who you were playing with. "Oh I can, but doesn't seem worthwhile to bust out the big guns on some wannabe gang, waving their dicks about to show they're hard core," she sneered and dodged to the next solid and not-metal thing to hide behind.
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