The gun smell raised in the air as the smoke danced from the tip of the revolver. It was as if it was a slow motion scene from an action film or some disgusting painting frozen in the memories of all around the scene. The bullet grazed into the skin of John's forehead and slowly pushed inward turning. Blood splattered from the corners and ran down his forehead and the rim of his nose. As it exited, the back of the wall and hallway took a rather quick spray which at first looked like Quentin Tarantino but quickly dried down to a real crime scene feel of a bit of dark stains. As the young thug fell back in front of the squirtle, a blade seemed to glisten from the wall. a sharp jab and soon the squirtle felt a second and third. Each time quicker and faster. In a moment shreds of the remains of an old turtle laid all around the hall. The eye dripped down the door frame, skin was on the frame, wall, floor, and the body of its former master.<br/><br/>The<div class="bbCodeSpoiler">
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</div><br/>The horrid scene outside the door in the hall causes screams. A blue mess of a turtle lays sprawled out with blood trail leading into the room dripping. The werewolf like pokemon licks his claws as he looks at the scene before vanishing back into the shadows. The woman smirks looking at her beeping watch of eight o'clock. She puts her gun away as she gestures, "He will not bother you two....if he attempts Raddits will deal with him just like he dealt with those interloopers." She stepped out of the door and snapped her fingers, Rex quickly stood up and rushed after returning his pokemon out the door leaving his gun on the floor in the room.<br/><br/>The shadowy figure of a monster picked up the door and placed it back on the wall leaning as if it was held up again by the broken hinges keeping the two away from the situation.