KATIE'S EYES WIDENED at the sight of the pistol in her sister's hand.
“What are you—” Katie was interrupted rudely when Christy pulled the trigger, her eyes closed tight. “Watch it!” Katie yelled as a pink ray of laser light nearly slammed into her hip but, fortunately, she'd recoiled at the last minute and missed the nearly fatal ray. Christy cursed loudly as the blonde ran towards the door, running lightly on the toes of her feet like a ballerina.
“Hold still, you brat!” Christy growled, raising the laser gun to eye level and baring down on the trigger. “No!” Katie dodged the ray again and Christy snorted through her nostrils, a string of obscenities rising in her esophagus but, hastily, she forced them back down with fury burning so intensely in her stomach, which had shriveled up with angst.
Katie yelped when the plasma ray whizzed past her hair and sliced off a large portion.
“Hi–yah!” Katie did the Crane pose and narrowed brown eyes at her older sister angrily. “W-what are you doing, snitch?” Christy asked calmly, regarding her with a smoldering glare.
She aimed the gun and fired.
Katie shrieked like a banshee as the ray hit her chest, dead–straight.
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