This was like something out of a movie or a video game. Except if this was a video game there would be a health pack around somewhere, or a hidden extra life. Some small cheat where all you had to do what shoot the small symbol and you were pretty much home free.
Stark smashed in another person's face, the man who could barely stand taking out two baddies while Billy could barely hold the gun still. And suddenly in clicked. He aimed, taking the the mind set that it was just a game, a surprisingly good shot. Police really ought to train on video games.
Though a shot rang out, blood was not split, but the hand gun held by baddie number one was struck dead on, and flew from his hand, clattering across the floor.
Boss battle
Just him and baddie number two with weapons now.
And for some reason Billy was lowering his gun.
He dropped it all together, and raised his hands. But it wasn't a look of surrender. He met their gaze with a hard look in his eye, lips moving as he began to mutter under his breath.
It was a risky bluff, but one they seemed to fall for, and the second gun clattered to the floor, the men raising their hands.
"Ok, go now before they figure this out," Billy muttered towards Stark, still keeping his hands outstretched in warning.