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Dark Warrior
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Dremora Valkynaz
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His target had escaped the monstrous fire of the M-60, and even managed to get two shots off. "This'll be interesting, for once." stated Dark Warrior, who had grown tired of the countless matches that ended inside thirty seconds.

Dark pulled the cigar out of his mouth, and stated, "You can run, but you can't hide."

The cigar dropped onto the black asphalt of the pavement, almost instantly being stepped on and crushed by Dark's combat boot. Dark wiggled his boot around, being sure that the cigar was put out. The M-60 dropped just before it, coming down with a clang onto the pavement.

"So you want a gun fight." stated Dark, "and you shall surely get one."

Dark made his way back to the lincoln, and with the press of the remote keys, the trunk poped open. Dark reached inside and pulled out his most trusty and deadly weapon, a ten gauge, pump action shotgun. It was a military grade weapon, made of the finest German metals. The cops didn't like it, both the barrel and the stock were sawed off, making it not only deadlier in close range, but also giving it the ability to be hidden on person.

Dark also pulled out the ammo belt for the shotgun, and tossed it over his shoulder. After slamming the trunk of the town car shut, Dark made his down the street to where he last saw Chris.

"Oh Chris! Where are thou?" Dark bellowed, "Come out, come out where ever you are!"

Dark found the corner where he saw Chris turn towards. "Are you over here?" Dark asked as he pulled out from his overcoat a grenade. "I have a little present for you!"

The safety pin fell to the ground as Dark tossed the grenade down the alley, taking cover behind a nearby trashcan...
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