02-14-2016, 12:02 AM
Red watched ad the muscular warrior fought with such strength he couldn't help but be impressed with his fighting prowess. A few stormtroopers fell to his barrage of bullets but there were still so many of them and they were pressing in on the warrior. Red quickly checked his ammo on the current clips . He had 7 on one and 5 on the other. He fired the last bit into the crown and another two troopers fell dead. Red holstered his guns and pulled out his knife figuring it would be quicker to fight and to hand then to fiddle with reloading. Red ran and slid cutting the hamstrings of one of the troopers and rising to uppercut another. Slashing, punching, kicking he made his way closer to his hopefully new ally to give him some back up and push the waves of troppers off him.
Once in ear shot Red yelled " Hi there I'm Red hood, what's your name?" With a sick laughter after just slashing one of the troopers throats with a rather lucky shot. looking down he noticed he had been shot several times. Mostly in the leg, and arms nothing fatal.... Yet. Looking up he saw a huge billboard. " hey! Think you could knock that down on top of these guys?" He yelled hoping to end this fight.
Once in ear shot Red yelled " Hi there I'm Red hood, what's your name?" With a sick laughter after just slashing one of the troopers throats with a rather lucky shot. looking down he noticed he had been shot several times. Mostly in the leg, and arms nothing fatal.... Yet. Looking up he saw a huge billboard. " hey! Think you could knock that down on top of these guys?" He yelled hoping to end this fight.
You can't stop crime. That's what you never understood. I'm controlling it. You wanna rule them by fear, but what do you do with the ones who aren't afraid? I'm doing what you won't, I'm taking them out.