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Shooting range gone wrong while love goes strong. |
Another normal day and Jane and I, Derrick were having a nice time at the shooting range. “Ding!, Holy crap, Ding!, Jane is killing this man!” “Shut up Derrick haha” “Oh Jane I find you easy to...” “ NO DO NOT SAY THAT HERE HAHA” “But there is only one official here at the range with us since it's private” “Yes, but let's save that for the airplane” I laughed with my fiance at that moment and began to shoot shots with her out of the many guns we had. “Ah a ump45 what a smooth weapon its like a slick bottle” “Woah! You're a naturalist with that Derrick, give me a try!” Who would have ever expected. We heard a few gunshots and heard a thump after using a desert eagle and MSR for target practice. “Babe” “Yes?” “What do you think that was?” “STEVE are you there?” No answer and right after gun shots came our way. I quickly grabbed the ump for myself and a mp5 for my wife. “Derrick, I love you no matter what” “Don't speak like that” I said and more bullets came between us. It was a wooden wall and we didn't know rather the shooter was on level or behind barricades himself. “Jane, at the count of 3 you and I will shoot through that wooden wall. I love you” “Don't speak like that, Focus Derrick!” “1... 2... 3!” The bullets Jane and I fired were dead on. The Corrupt guard was dead. He had used pepper spray on Steve which was a sign that this was planned. Till this day our marriage thrives and Steve's badge stays on the hall of Honor. |