He realized the snake was giant. About the size of the car! He seached the car trunk and found a shotgun. "You keep a shotgun in your trunk!?" he asked the stranger. The stranger shrugged, "Yeah..." Trevor shot at the snake. He missed. "How do you miss a snake the size of a car?" the stranger asked. He realized she had a British accent, "You're a terrible shot, here, let me try." she said stubbornly. He sighed and handed the shotgun to her, she shot the giant creature in the eye. It fell to the ground, dead. "Now, was that so hard?" she asked. "Who are you anyways?" he asked.
"Why, my name is Violet Princten. What's yours?"
"Trevor..."
Violet looked into the car seat, why, this isn't my car, she said while laughing. "Who are you?" she asked.
The occupant of the car looked up, "It's Jenny."
"Lovely, looks like were going to have to travel afoot. Oh, and here's your shotgun." she said while handing it over to her. "Good thing I keep pistols in my boots." she said while pointing to her boot that reached up to mid-leg. She was wearing a skirt with a shirt and coat. Trevor seemed taken aback from this comment, "You keep pistols in your boots?" he said. "Yes, there is a reason why. I needed to get away from an attack. I think now that you're involved..."
"Who exactly are you?" asked Jenny.
"I'm a... secret agent... You tell anyone, I'll have to erase your mind."
Trevor sighed, "What a wonderful turn of events, I'm traveling with two strangers on foot, while one of them are a secret agent. Lovely."
In the middle of Trevor's musing, a man came runnning over, no one can tell whether or not he is of hostile means.
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