<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://blog.friendster.com/wp-content/uploads/2014/02/Human-Warrior.png)</div></div><strong>Name:</strong>Dean<br/><strong>Location:</strong>One Shot Only (His gun shop)<br/><strong>Time:</strong>7-8 am, ish<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Someone I'm about to make a corpse.<br/><hr/><br/>Hey, a customer. Time to look professional.<br/><br/>Dean rose from his chair in the back and came up to meet the customer. "I'd shake your hand, but I just got over that shit myself, rather not get it again." He said, smiling. ".45 Hollowpoint? Alright, let me just-bless you, man." He looked off to the side, then looked back as he saw the man make those rather odd movements. "You alright, man?" Marcus looked fucking weird...and then came the eyes. And then the sounds. And then the...smashing? Holy shit, that glass was tough-still glass, but meant so that your usual punch or kick couldn't break it.<br/><br/>Dean lept back, his heart skipping a beat.<em>Get control, damnit. DO NOT PANIC.</em>His mind said. In a flash, he drew his pistol and aimed it at the man. "Sit the fuck down!" He commanded, pointing the weapon at him. "I said sit down!" Last warning. When Marcus failed to respond, he fired a round into the man's chest. That didn't seem to stop him, and Dean had a split second to decide-Dean or Marcus walked away from this. It was going to be Dean. Another squeeze of the trigger. A bullet in through the skull, through the brain. Marcus's now lifeless body dropped.<br/><br/>As he caught his breath, Dean walked over and flipped the open sign on his door to closed. Then he picked up his phone and called 911. "Hello, 911? I'm going to need an ambulance. A man just tried to...I don't know what he was doing, but I'm fairly certain he just tried to kill me." There would be security footage of the attack, showing the cops that he was in the right. "Bring a lot of gloves." He advised before hanging up.