
Amora was terrified, her hands were constantly trembling, the sweat on her forehead was pouring down. For the first time he holds a gun that he never imagined, but Niki's insistence leaves him with no other choice.
After moving to the back seat, Amora pulled the trigger and pointed the gun through a gap in the open window. Focused the shot on the target, but the intent shrank when one of the bullets almost hit his head. "I can't do it," his screech who looked back, looked at the handsome man who was focused on driving dodged a few bullets.
"Try it again, you can!"
"I'm not confident" said the sad Amora.
"Then make yourself more confident. Just imagine, if you were playing a shooting game." Tukas Niki gave me the idea.
"I'll try!" Amora refocused herself on aiming at the target with confidence, her index finger slowly coming into action and shooting.
The sound of a reply from the enemy that made Amora surprised, until his shot missed one of the tires of the car that lost control. "Well, it turns out I'm great too" muttered Amora Pelongo.
"If you don't hit the target, at least you make the enemy's movement slow down" Niki said casually. "Why are you quiet? Quickly refocus on shooting the enemy."
"What if someone gets hit by a bullet? I don't want to go to jail!"
"Yes, then you choose. Want to shoot or be shot?"
"Is there a third option?" chirps Amora who irritated Niki, the enemy who got closer and continued to attack.
"Can you shut up! If you want to talk, then." Niki was upset.
"Why are you angry? I just asked," replied Amora who was smiling pepsodent.
"AMORAS." Press Niki who looked back a split second cynically.
"Huh, this woman is really testing my patience," he murmured incoherently.
Amora takes aim with instinct and also relies on action films that are often watched, at least the activities that provide benefits in a desperate situation. He was very persistent in trying, all the bullets that were fired did not hit the target making Niki grimace.
"It looks like this gun is out of bullets" said Amora, who tapped on the gun in her hand.
"Jeez.you're just wasting bullets, do it right!" niki snapped extremely annoyed with the unreliable woman.
"What should I do?"
"Check the bag that contains the weapon, and look for objects that are durian-shaped but in a mini version," Niki explained as he drove the car avoiding several shots.
Amora did as Niki said, searching for that thing very deftly. "It can, but what's the name of this thing?"
"That's a grenade, pull the key and throw it at the enemy."
"All right, I'll try." Amora did not know what was in her hand, doing exactly what Niki said about the three cars until it exploded with an enlarged fire. He was very surprised by the devastating effect of the grenade. "It turns out it's a bomb, why didn't you say it before?" tekering Amora was very surprised and asked for an explanation from the man.
"If I told you, you'd be very scared and make a mistake. Do you want us to be roast? Never mind, what matters is that we're safe."
"You're right, but I see some people on motorcycles chasing us."
Soon Niki looks into the rearview mirror of the car, and raises both of her pupils. "Damn," he said annoyed.