The 2nd shot blasting through the house caused a substantial hole in the building, more than enough for a few heads to look out at. The bullet delivered to it’s target, and Boom could only assume that they had delivered a killing blow. The rubble of debris combined with now, heavy rainfall made for a difficult time seeing. With a strike of lightning, they went into their pocket and grabbed the photo: digging it and burying it into the ground. They shuffled through the grass, backwards, collapsed their rifle into two parts and quickly began to backtail into the wilderness and away from the village. Small and effortless steps turned into a full on sprint as they ran down the hill, and into what appeared to be a temperate forest in the distance. Whether or not they had escaped without being seen, it was undetermined for them.
With reports from the people down below showing signs of casualties, she quickly scoped up knowing that the perpetrator would be fleeing the scene soon. Anyone who wasn’t injured would be searching the area for them or anything they could have left behind.
As the rain came in and the lightning struck, a figure would be spotted fleeing down the hill. It’s the only likely spot that someone could be retreating from and make their getaway. Taking a deep breath and aligning herself properly, she would squeeze the trigger and have the bullet fly. A custom model made to disable the targets movements or at least slow them down.
