Watching the shadow approaching him closer and closer, Mark carefully remained vigilant, waiting for the best moment to strike.
The figure in black grew closer, even closer...
Mark lunged out like a leopard.
He swiftly kicked and knocked away one of the black-clad men's guns with speed, precision, and force, then deftly seized another's gun and quickly fired...
Bang bang bang bang! Four gunshots echoed in the silent night.
Three of those shots were fired by Mark, each one taking the lives of the shadowy figures.
The other shot came from the one shadowy figure farthest from Mark, who hadn't been kicked away or had his gun seized.
Although Mark had drunk a lot, and swiftly ended the lives of these intruding criminals, he wasn't able to completely avoid the bullet fired at him.
He only managed to dodge a fatal blow, but the bullet shot straight into his arm...
Mark held a gun in one hand, cautiously inspecting the bodies of the three men in black.
