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[22:04] Espi let her fingers run atop harleys grave as she passed in a soft caress. her chest tightened a bit, but then her eyes narrowed as she kept walking towards paul, murmuring low to mason, "Sometime you can just feel when someone is bout to start trouble and i had bout enough trouble" She didn't like how he had reacted to her in rader, didn't like how he started and abruptly left. She slowly drew her gun out as she approached now and raised it low, "who the fuck are you and were you fucking eyeing me like that early" the gun would be leveled at his head, but out of arms reach
[22:06] Mason Camino carefully navigates now, off the cement path, and around the headstones. He was rather supersticious when it came graves, cemetaries, and such. He'd glance up at the wilting tree, back to Espi, and then the man's face. Noticing the special attention she paid to a particular headstone when she passes, he'd keep a mental note to check it out later. "Yeah..." he'd simply respond. His eyes drifted over to the man when she pulls her gun out and aims. Flexing his hands some, he figured now she'd likely summoned him as extra muscle - perhaps she'd let him keep some loot if they were to mug the guy. He was eager for the action now.
[22:08] Paul Carr heard the yell and already knew he was in trouble, he reached down to his belt to pull out his can of pepper spray, knowing that his knife fighting skills were going to suck in his intoxicated state, as he saw what was behind him he'd just curse, he hadn't faced a gun in a long fucking time, he fumbled with the clasp on his belt to get the pepper spray out "Who the fuck are you cunt?" he'd yell at her trying to buy himself time "I've seen a lot of pussy in my day but I've never seen one quite as used as yours, you could probably fit a whole ham in there. I mean seriously it's a vagina, not a clown car"
[22:13] Espi had not expected that reaction that was for sure, "what mother fucker?" she saw him fumbling for something at his belt and aimed the gum at arm, pulling the trigger of the glock. the bang echoed in her head, and she felt the vibrations all the way up her arm, "answer my fucking question"
[22:15] Mason Camino coudn't help but grin at the man's intoxicated, yet feeble attempt of an insult towards his assailant. He whistled under his breath and muttered, "Damn, girl, he burned you good." A sly smirk remained on his face as he sidestepped a bit as if getting ready to flank him should he try to flee. He glanced between Espi, her gun, and Paul's face. Before he could say anything else, he flinches at the sound of the gun which pops off and echos in the distance. "Oh shit." His eyes wavered between the two.
[22:20] Paul Carr had been shot before, in Afghantistan. It wasn't pretty, aolthough it hadn't been at point blank like this. As his arm went limp he knew he was in serious trouble now and realizing he might not make it out of this cemetary alive he shook his head hard, trying to sober himself up, it wouldn't really work, but he'd do what he did best, martial arts. With all of his focus he'd attempt to lean into his front foot to swing around his other leg to go for the woman's head. Paul was a martial arts instructor, and had he been sober the odds of it hitting were pretty good, but in his semi intoxicated state who knew? "What's the matter slut? Too cowardly to fight me like th man you are? Your ovaries finally drop into testicles?" he'd slur out as he attempted the moves
[22:23] Espi hadn't shot a gun since her Noble had first taught her how when she was 16. it felt foreign to her. it felt impersonal. Like she couldn't feel the pain it could cause. He didn't scream. he just did this odd looking ballet move that caused her to stumble back even though he missed and fire off two other rounds in his general direction, "YOU BITCHED NEED TO LEARN" she shouted, hearing harvest talk her shit as he was slurring his
[22:25] Mason Camino watched his hand drop as the bullet makes impact with his arm with a fine red mist of blood. His face grimaced a bit and takes a step closer. To his surprise, he watched Paul instinctually react with a kick, now thinking that Espi called him over for a good reason, and decides to intervene. "Fuckin' ninja..." he begins to mutter as he lunges forward at the man in an attempt to tackle him with open arms.
[22:29] Paul Carr felt as the two slugs hit him, one of them center mass, another one missing altogether. Paul was in an incredible amount of pain now, he was suffering, and as he tried to open his mouth to start swearing at her again, the only thing that came out was a cough of blood. He attempted to walk towards the woman, still, but then he just collapsed in his own pooling blood without a word, the man having missed him since he fell
[22:33] Espi looked at him with eyes widened in surprise as he collapsed, gasping for air. She looked at the gun with slight disgust and moved forward holding it at her side, "he dead?" she watched as blood pool around him, but that didn't necessarily mean anything. Her eyes scanned the area for people, her gun was put away. next came a red magic marker she had been marking inventory with at radar, "Hold up his head"
[22:36] Mason Camino had indeed missed his target. He got lucky with that reckless maneuever, barely missing the two slugs that could have taken him out instead. Regardless, a burning sensation suddenly begins to creep up his arm as he soon realizes one of the bullets grazed him. Stumbling past Paul, he regains his balance quickly and turns to face his fallen body. Following her instructions, he then kneels down and makes a grab for his head by the hair, lifting it up for her. "Naw, this motherfucker is still breathing," he looks up and declares. He could feel a subtle stream of warm liquid down his left arm.
[22:38] Paul Carr just laid there, as his head was pulled up. He had been in a lot of bad situations, although this probably wasn't as bad as the time he called his wife by the name of his ex fiance
[22:41] Espi licked her lips and opened the marker, bringing the tip to his forehead. Thats where she'd scrawl 'REJECTS' in the thick red color, "Dumb fuck. find his wallet" She quickly doodled a couple cartoonish pig faces on his cheeks and stepped back, motioning him to hurry up, "the 5-0 comes round here a lot lets go!"
[22:46] Mason Camino kept Paul's head propped up while Espi went to town on it with the red marker. His free arm was already outstretched as he slid his hand into the man's pockets, rummaging for valuables. "Yeah, fuck, i'm hurryin," he stammered as she rushed him. Grabbing at at the cash he felt up in his pocket, he withdrew his hand quickly and looked at the treasure. He waved the crumpled bills at Espi and simultaneously releases his head. "Let's get the fuck outta' here."
[22:48] Paul Carr laid there like a ragdoll in gary's mod
[22:48] Espi frowned when that was all mason got. she didnt want the money. she wanted a name, "fuck it" she turned and began to jog towards the street, darting across it towards the back of rader where her car was.
[22:49] Mason Camin had apparently missed out on some fat loots in the man's belt .. but oh well, next time! He hurries after Espi, leaving the man to bleed out.

A special thanks to Espi and Mason for an amazing scene.

Note, it took me a little longer than expected to create this, Paul's out of the hospital now.