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2016-01-27 05:51 am (UTC)
Fun fact. Guns are big and scary. Small Asian women who can't see out of one eye? Not so much. Part of why I had to do this, and had to do it now and dramatically. If I wanted to be taken seriously, murder and theatrics was a good way to make it happen.
So when the Latino Man tackled me, I went down. Hard. For a terrified moment, I thought I'd lost control of the gun. Then I remembered that I'd holstered it on reflex. Still, a big guy was on top of me and there was piss all I could do about it.
He was screaming. It might have been words, it might have just been sound. Hard to tell mid-brawl. He started wailing on my skull, trying to knock me out. One hit. My vision swam. Two. I felt the blood pulsing in my forehand. Three. I couldn't breathe. Four. I couldn't keep my eyes open. As he pulled back for five, he suddenly collapsed. I kicked him off me.
I saw one of my girls, her gun held like a club. So she'd banged on him hard enough to at least daze him. I stood up, grabbed the bag of valuables from the other girl and tried once more to leave, this time backed up by women holding guns.
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