Kahn sighs, and stands upright. His eye glows mush brighter as he pulls the sights of his revolver up to his eyes, and fires the remaining 5 shots in what seems like a millisecond. The shots are fired in an arrangement that makes it very hard to dodge left or right.
Kahn narrowed his eyes, getting rather tired of this shit. "Want me to actually try to aim this time?"
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Kahn shifted on his feet, a bit uncomfortable. Oh well. He still had a major advantage.
"So, two options: We fight, or you give back my sister's gun and powers."
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Kahn grit his teeth, sizing up the Council member ahead of him. He glanced to his side, grunted with satisfaction upon noting that his revolver was fully loaded in his left hand, and then flipped his midsized sword into a reverse grip. After a quick moment of concentration...
Kahn dropped his apple onto Murdz's head, shrugging and saying, "Iunno. I'm just hungry for..."
He stopped for a moment, and thought. "Let's get pizza." As an afterthought, he added, "I don't have money."
Kahn hung upside down from a tree, fixed onto it with his legs. Biting an apple, he looked around at the grassy hills around him, accompanied by the tall buildings of the city just a mile or two away. He pulled his earbuds out, glancing towards Murdz, and said the magical words that would change...