rosmrys .
IT WAS MEANT TO be an easy mission. shoot someone for crown ( they were a commonwealth ) and country and then get out of the state and go and see thin lizzy in concert. but no , she wasn’t allowed to have nice things especially in a country that wasn’t her own. there had to be a complication and that complication was someone who had a contract out on her target and someone had picked it up. so she wouldn’t be alone in the game. it didn’t help that she KNEW who would be taking potshots at her. TAUNTING her. she wasn’t known for her long distance shooting , liked to get a little bit closer than an assassin would. maybe that was why she was at the disadvantage.
years of experience have her REELING at the gunshots , immediately moving to take more cover , the thought of her target now forgotten that she was under fire. ❝ FUCK YOU. ASSHOLE. ❞ she can’t regulate the sound of her speech , especially since she can’t hear SHIT right now , the ringing in her ears hurting her immensely. her own gun turns towards where the shots had fired from , firing her clip completely before reloading again. she doesn’t fire this clip however , but it doesn’t stop her from cursing up a storm now that their target was on the run again.
NOT TO BE COCKY ... BUT IT WAS AN EASY SHOT , one he had to take . since now she can’t balance herself properly a shot from her can’t pin the now running target . great . now that definitely wasn’t what he was going for . although he knew she’d be fast to try getting him back . her empty her clip has him attempting to move though bullets scatter throughout the air ... it grazed his skin . no true anger shown while he leans over to see if she’s still there or on the run as well . instead he can see her yelling . job well done . left leg now stung from the bullet which looks like someone really dug in & just removed the skin , leaving it pink . hand raises flipping her off though he smirks in a way that could read ‘ i’m gonna get ‘em first ’ . & he’s off . not letting the slight pain distract him while running down the stairs of the building . getting to the streets & going on foot . couldn’t have gone too far from where they were watching them .
looks are being handed to him so easily for looking like he lost a thousand dollars & somehow it was on the move . well you could say that anyways . man in sight frantically catching a taxi . not that it truly matter but he didn’t wanna cause a big scene by raising his gun & ending this . gun held at his waist . silencer on . two quick shots . surprisingly missed , hitting the door of the taxi . . AND TARGET LOST . had he been earlier & without a distraction he would’ve been done . now it’s him cursing under his breath .
