Grrrrrrrrraaaaaaaawwwwwrrrrrrr!
"Dun-du-dun…" Pow. Bullets rip through her opponent's corpse.
"Another one bites the dust…...Dun-du-dun…." Thud. Another is slugged with her bat. It gets up and is shot.
"Another one bites the dust." The girl walks away, dancing to the beat of her Walkman.
Two more appear and are brought down with her twin pistols. "And a-nother one's gone and another one's gone."
As she puts them away, footsteps and voices approach. "Another one bites the dust."
She turns around and pulls her guns back out, aiming at her intruders.
"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" exclaimed the shorter one. "Who are you?"
"What's it to ya?" she says, never taking them out of her sights. "Don't y'all know you shouldn't sneak up on someone with a gun?"
"Sorry, but still….who are you and what in the world are you doing here?" said the other.
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I think you can guess who our little lady almost shot.
Look out for the next part next week!