While the meanies are busy, quickly pop out and look through the window with my gun raised to shoot at the meanies.
You glance around the corner. You see only one room with about five seven-foot-tall isles. There is a large counter in the back as well. you can see some commotion in the far right side where there appears to be a safe of some sort. Shots fired your way force you back into cover.
Two .357s to the chest, he's probably dead.
Tell them to give up, one of theirs is already down and our guys aren't even fazed. Resistance is only going to make it worse, turn yourselves in and you'll get a shorter sentence.
You call for them to stand down, one of their friends is dead. Their response time is quicker this time.
"forget no bitch, we aren't leaving without this stuff motherforgeter. forget you."
vault over the window and get cover
i would just like to point out that this was a pretty dumb move
You rush out from cover and sprint towards the wall. You reach it and grasp onto the edge of the window frame, which just so happens to have broken glass on it. You let go and let loose a cry of pain as blood pours down your arm. You hear numerous shots and feel a ripping pain in your upper left leg. You scream again and fall to the ground, clutching your leg in agony.
