09-25-2013, 03:42 AM
Luke looked at the Native American and scoffed before sending him flying on the ground with a strong slam. "Pathetic..." he spat as he pulled the gun apart, sending every bit flying in each direction. "Let me guess: You just couldn't help but fall in love with him?" He rubbed his head. "We need to get out of....." before he could finish, something hot burned through his shoulder. Feeling the bullet, a sharp pain formed across his head as he blacked out, his body collapsing on the ground with a heavy thud.