"Jack, Move!" The bullet whizzes past me and cracks the floor. I move away from the window and look up at Norbert. "Kill the ones out front." I load another bullet in and rush up the stairs with the heavy sniper rifle. I jerk up the gun.

"Niel! Get going! You're done there." I turn off the radio and look through my scope. Second floor, a barrel pokes out the window. "I'm not done having my fun." A soldier fires from the first floor. Our guys are seriously losing to one man and a kid!?

I growl and widen my eyes, his rifle points below me. "Eyes on me, kid."

I take aim at the soldier downstairs. The boy shoots as my finger presses on the trigger with the guy in my sights, suddenly a bullet cracks into the dirt beside me. I jump at the sound and impact as I pull the trigger. I load another shot and aim at the kid. "You little bastard." His sunken eyes widen.

He shoots and I leap left. He loads another in, I stay still as he shoots. I smirk as he waits, as the gunfight between us becomes quieter and quieter. I raise the rifle and make the barrel wobble. He shoots and I shoot back. I run to the right and the bullet misses me. I bang against the window frame as my shot misses.

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I smirk as the kid freezes up again. "You're gonna stay still." I squint as his eyes suddenly blink a greenish white glow. I steady my aim. "Now what the hell are you?"

I glare at him and aim up, through his scope. His eye. Go for the eye. I slowly exhale, flick the rifle up and then pull the trigger. The sniper takes a shot too.

The bullets whizz through the air, Neil's bullet tears the air near Jack's side but Jack's bullet starts to drop with intense speed. It begins it's descent and before Neil could react, it zooms through his scope, he tries to move away as it forces it's way through all it's components, then it violently rips through Neil's other eye socket.

I fall down, grab at my side and scream at the intense jolt. "Ow!" I breathe fast and heavy as I look at my fingers, no blood. Norbert runs upstairs, "Jack!?" That was way too close! I hide my fear, even though my heart's beating so fast, "I got him." He lifts under my shirt, lowers it with a smile, "You're lucky!-" He points to me, "I need you downstairs, right now." He hands me his pistol and I follow him down. "D-did you get them?" He shows me his empty rifle mag, "Almost, we have to run-" He shouts, "Everyone get up and run into the fields!"