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Maybeโฆno, definitely three rounds left. Not ideal, she slid it back in just as silently, and mounted it on a wall. Holding the angle, keeping the wedge, and waiting. Tired eyes are narrowing in to forced focus.
โHereโs hoping I don't pass out half wayโฆand the dressing holds. Out.โ
She achingly slid the plate carrier back on, then stiffened at voices below, jaw clenched, grabbing the hand gun and going to the window, making herself small as she peered out.
Locals, fiveโข
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She drew a notepad, a bloodied rite in the rain she had used to keep track of her distanceโฆFew more paces. She heard a twig snap in the distance and flinched pad tuckked sloppily pouch zipped half closed.
VoicesโฆRussian voices.
She checked the mag,
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๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ด๐ช๐ต๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฅ, ๐ต๐ฐ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ข ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ฑ ๐ฃ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฉ, ๐ฃ๐ฆ๐ง๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ ๐ฅ๐ฆ๐ฑ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ด๐ด๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ด๐ธ๐ช๐ต๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ฏ๐ค๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ฐ๐ณ๐ฆ.
โDeal gone bad, had to pick a side,
Skier didnโt like what I choseโฆOrganized Bandits, decent shooters, break.โ
She applied pressure on the wound biting down a grunt, before speaking again.
โGot hit badโฆran found the little saferoom I made in the city, tried to herd me to a kill zone. Black on ammo, food, waterโฆGo-bagโs only good for three days.โ
An informal pause, she was still โข
@gxnfghter }}
A setup,
Had to be.
She winced, tightening the sling with grit teeth. Feeling the bullet wound in her side redeclare it's presence. Repacked ith another hemostatic injection. The adrenaline crash was setting in, her limbs trembling as she closed and locked โข
She stared at the JPC on the table for a long moment. Specifically the radioโฆ
Donโt do itโฆ
Donโt compromiseโฆ
Then againโฆ
What's one more debt?
*A slow exhale, calming, ibuprofen, a chug of water from her battle bottle, then staring. One long moment, then the click.* โข