Striker then made his way down to this level too. He is just absolutely fucking bummed.
He then looked ahead of him.
“Really hope that bullet wasn’t from that pathetic killin’ biz group. I am not ready for their pathetic shit this time…”
He mentioned aloud.
𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑲𝑬𝑹
*Damian was making his way down to the street level to go find the target, leaving ample opportunity for Striker to run into him.*
🐍: "I swear whoever fired that gun. They will pay for it."
*He soon got to the street level, looking around.*
Will Foxwood
Striker stomped and spat out the skewer he had as an earlier toothpick.
“Who the fuck shot that bullet when I did?! This better not damnwell be who I think it is….!”
He stormed off and had to search for the target all over again. This’ll buy time to run into Damian.
𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑲𝑬𝑹
*Damian would take his shot at the same time as Striker. A one in a million chance occurrence would happen as their bullets would collide in mid air. This would cause both to miss and the target to flee from the gunshot.*
🐍: "SSSSSSSSon of a bitch, who saved that shit stain?"
Will Foxwood
Striker is on another rooftop in likely a building beside where Damian is. He too has his arm at aim.
“..there you are,you soon to be no more than shit…”
Strikers tail swished and lashed out behind him.Here came the the pressure pull of the trigger.
—-
Who will hit first?
𝑺𝑻𝑹𝑰𝑲𝑬𝑹
( @egotistic-assassin.bsky.social )
*Damian is on a rooftop. His sniper rifle aimed at an imp in Imp City.*
🐍: "Locked on you now you waste of skin."
*His tongue flicks out, little did he know, another assassin is on another rooftop and aiming at the same imp.*
