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Disclaimers: M7 stuff not mine...opening paragraph not
mine...the rest is though
warnings: Nah
Grammar/spelling: whatever...
Ezra Standish pressed the gun harder against the suspect's
left temple. An evil smile crossed his features as he pulled the trigger. He
knew the chamber was empty, he had checked it himself. The sound of a gunshot
exploded around the room. Blood splattered across Ezra's face. He stood in
shock, staring down at the man he had just killed. "Ezra!" Vin yelled
at him, "What in the hell have you done?"
Vin stepped into the room, horror masking his face.
Ezra gazed up at him and then at the mess spewed around the
room.
"Ezra what are thinkin'?…….." Vin paused blinking
helplessly at the incredulous sight, "you've just killed Mr. Potato
head."
The end.....