AN: Ok so I couldn't resist doing one of those 'five times' stories, even though I know they have been done so many times…and I even realise that most of these stories will be clichéd, and written countless of times, but what the hell, we all like them!! I hope :-)

So without further ado, here is number one!

Five Times Elizabeth Shot John

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She felt the gun weighing heavily in her hands as she crouched behind the large tree trunk. It was loaded, ready to be shot as soon as she heard him coming. She waited, her heart thumping painfully fast in her chest, breathing heavily. He would come.

A snap of a twig quickly captured her attention. He was moving with great stealth, but his large boots still made a noise on the hard earth. A thrill of anticipation swept through her; this was it, the moment she had been waiting for. He had had the advantage earlier, when they were out in the open, but now this was her territory, with the dense trees aiding in her superior ambushing skills.

She turned her head and peered around the trunk, watching as he crouched down to inspect the soil. No doubt he was searching for her tracks. He was oblivious to what was truly around him, and one side of her mouth quirked up in a smile. His death would be quick…perhaps he wouldn't even feel a thing.

But he had heard something. He lifted his head suddenly, and started to search the bushes with his keen gaze. His gun, which he had been holding loosely against his side, now pointed out in front of him.

The predatory nature inside of her took control. It was now or never, the moment of truth.

She counted slowly as she sensed his footsteps approach.

Just a little bit further…

He seemed to be drawn to her hiding place…not that she was complaining.

In fact, she mused as she readied her gun, it would mean that he would be far too close to miss.

He took another step, the step she had been waiting for, his one fatal mistake.

She rounded the trunk, gun pointing at his chest, firing a few short bursts. He didn't even have time to react as the bullets hit him. Blood stained his shirt red as he dropped to the ground, and his eyes glazed over. She lifted her arms in the air, emitting a triumphant shout.

'I wiiiiiiin!'

BEEPGAME OVERBEEP

John dropped the game console in defeat as the words flashed up on the screen.

'How did you become so good at this?' he demanded. He hadn't ever imagined Elizabeth to be so...predatory. Her eyebrow lifted as she gazed back at her second-in-command.

'I got bored of solitaire,' she smirked.

Heh, so I hope you liked it!! Please leave a review…Loved it? Hated it? Tell me! Chapter two will be up in a couple of days.