Spy vs Spy : Russian Roulette
The Blu spy was waiting impatiently for his Red doppelganger. He paced and spun his silvery balisong through the moist air. As Blu turned to pace the other way, A familiar voice surprisingly spoke, "Sorry to pop in unannounced!" Scaring the Blu spy for a mere half-second. Red spy asked his Blu double "Shall we continue with our arrangement?" Loading his revolver with one bullet. Blu gulped and nodded as he took his seat across from the red reflection of himself. Red spun the metal cartridge in his revolver, listening to the clicks as each of the empty bullet chambers passed by the barrel. Pushing the six-shooter to his head, he pulled the trigger and a loud click filled the dusty room. Red gave a sigh of relief while handing the rusty hand gun to the Blu clone one to do the same. Repeating the process, Blu's heart raced as the adrenalin rushed through his veins. Pulling the trigger on the black stallion, Blu saw his life flash before his ghostly blue eyes. Blu spy nearly fainted when another loud click traveled through the air. Red picked up his worn hand gun and pulled the trigger slowly while closing his eyes. Blu flinched when he heard the gunshot that ended it all.