Darion didn’t need any more urging to move, especially at the sound of the gunfire.  There was no easy stealth now that there was so much noise.  Taking a glance around the corner he saw the three bangers at the end of the hall.  All three of them were firing with no discipline, and no control.  All firing from the hip.<span style="color: green">“Idiots.”</span>He grumbled before starting to move as fast as his feet could without calling attention to himself.<br/><br/>That wasn’t hard with the constant gunfire.  They were making too much noise.  At the last few meters behind them Darion stopped moving carefully and lunged, his knife leading.  Aiming for the neck of the back of the closest of the bangers.  The one in the middle.  He also used the motion to push the man towards the furthest banger, letting go of the knife in the process, the one on the left to temporarily get him out of the way.<br/><br/>As fast as he could Darion planted his feet and steadied his pistol with both his hands and took aim at the man on the right.  Trying to beat him to the aim and squeeze off two shots at him.  Unlike them actually aiming and controlling his fire.  Immediately after the second shot he turned to the other two and took aim at whoever still had a hold of their weapon and started firing again.  Two at the next target and saving the last round for anything else he saw moving.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>