Deadslinger 2
The flames. The heat is unbearable. The blood you felt on your cut cheek slowly burns away.
It's hot. It's damn hard to breathe. Old habits kick in, and your hand slips to your leather holster.
Wait! Not yet! It's too early… if you try and shoot now, the flames will just stop the bullet. Everyone else shot at her, and the bullets just melted away.
But you saw it. Traced it with your silver eyes. An opening. An ever so slight opening, where the flames parted. When she lifted her hand and sent flames through everyone's body. There wasn't even any remains left. Just specks of dried blood.
You'll only have one chance… one chance for a single shot.
But that's all you've ever needed, isn't it?
Wait for it. For once in your miserable life Rose, still yourself.
Breathe.
Be fast.
Be efficient.
She's about to pull! The flames ever so slightly move away from her and…
NOW! PULL BEFO-