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Chapter #3
Butt Out!
by: Unknown
The man in front of you takes another step forward, nose to nose with you. He shouts his question in Spanish: "Llamo! Llamo!" Name! Name! You look at him, he looks pretty pissed. But he's not a very big guy. Glancing around, you notice the other gun-toting Mexicans are busy herding the politicians into a broken-down building, and aren't paying much attention to you and The Screamer.
You act before you really think. Slamming your head forward in a classical soccer move, you break The Screamer's nose, and he (big surprise) scream in pain as blood gushes down his face. But you don't stand around to watch. You take off down the road, zig-zagging back and forth as your eyes wildly sweep the area for cover.
But alas, it was not to be. Just when you feel your lungs ready to burst, you hear the sharp staccato of a machine gun behind you. You glance up, into the clear blue sky, and have time for one simple thought -- *why*? You never feel yourself hit the ground.
Suggest you might wanna go back and re-think that headbutting decision, partner.
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