[ Instincts kick in and he's quick to find shelter behind a dumpster. He presses his back against it, trying to peer his head around the corner to see where the shooter is located now and if Monica is alright. ]
It's nothing! Whatever is going on, we can take him! He's outnumbered! [ His arm snaps forward and he fires at the thug, but pulls himself back as soon as a bullet whizzes past him. ]
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It's nothing! Whatever is going on, we can take him! He's outnumbered! [ His arm snaps forward and he fires at the thug, but pulls himself back as soon as a bullet whizzes past him. ]