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Subject: Bang Bang SHoot em up.

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Micheal Connor

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Date Posted: 09:41:18 03/09/02 Sat
In reply to: Micheal Connor 's message, "Ehhh I guess I am a small fry in the bounty hunting world." on 22:03:01 03/08/02 Fri

It didn't take long for people to wonder or hear what was going on. Micheal took cover behind a tombstone and jumped up fireing serval rounds. He watched as Jackal darted out of the way. This was Micheal's chance to make a break for it. He lept over the wall of the grave yard onto the street and hurled himselfs forward to dodge the incomming truck. Needless to say the media was taking pictures of his daring escape. Micheal heared the explosion behind him and was hurled forward into a park car by the force. It ment one thing Jackal wasn't giving up.

Micheal moaned in pain and rolled off the car reloading his guns. "This has NOT been a good vacation for me. Nope not good at all damn it. Okay Jackal lets strike a deal! Leave me alone and I won't have to kill you!"

Jackal laughed. "Ohhh come on Micheal 5 mill woolongs and the price is going up up up! I think it is worth risking my life."

Micheal hated this. It seems when people where fighting a crowd just had to watch. Hell even homeless bums were taking bets on who was going to win. One even wore a sign parading around. THe sign read 'Need money for boos. Hey atleast I am honest'.

Micheal closed his eyes and jumped away from the knowing all tooo well the Jackal was using a gun with explosive tips in its bullets. Micheal spun around and fired serval rounds at Jackal who was taking cover.

The one of his submachine guns jams and Micheal had to drop it. He felt inside his pockets to get out a gernade and hurled it at Jackal.

"Here you go buddy boy CHEW ON THIS!" Micheal ran over to a man on a motorcycle and slugged him in the gut. "Sorry pal I am going to need it." Pushing the man off Micheal lept onto the bike and road off. He knew Jackal wouldn't be far behind.

Jackal got up to see Micheal get away and started to curse. "Fuckin A! DAMN IT! SHIT SHIT SHIT!" Jackel ran to his car and got in to chase after Micheal.

Micheal saw Jackal in the side mirror and cursed to himself. A bullet wizzed by and and explosion hit the side of a building. Micheal spun the bike around into a side slide to dodge the debri and flames then uprighted the bike going forward. Micheal had no choice now. He had to take the Jackal out now!

Micheal spun the bike around again to face his foe and drove right at him popping one wheel on the bike so the bike would only have its front on the ground. Jackal took careful aim at the bike and was going to hurl Micheal to his death. Micheal drove closer and closer to only lept onto the car Jackal was driving. The bike's explosion due to one of Jackal's bullets helped some too. Micheal landed hard on the hood and fired at point blank at Jackal killing him and splattering a mess all over the car. The car made an abrut stop and Micheal was hurled into a wall.

He was hurt and tired. His lag was in pain. He had scratches. One of his ribs could be messed up and he was bleeding. He ran limp away. He knew his foes and the bounty hunters would be hot on his trail. He also knew that they would think he would make his escape to Jupiter. Fat chance on that one! He was heading to Mars to gwet some answers.

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