Colin raised the gun to his side, squeezed the trigger hard, and shot the bimbo right in the head. The force of the shot sent her now headless body hurdling backwards, tumbling neck first down the hall as it left a bloody trail along the floor as it slid. It flopped down as Joe Pesci guy ran up and tried to shoot Colin.
The chunky gamer used the wood and metal stock of the gun to club him over the head. Imitation Joe Pesci tumbled back before grabbing onto the stairs. He started running back up as Colin clubbed him in the head again, this time leaving a bruise on the man's cheek. As the man tried regaining his footing, Colin smashed his left hand with a forceful crunch. The Joe Pesci lookalike howled in pain as Colin smash his nose with a follow-up blow.
The blood now drenched the floors from the upstairs to the downstairs. At the bottom of the steps lay the beaten bloody man atop his partner's body, the red fluid from his nose drenching the other man's brown hoodie. Colin spun the shotgun around, and loaded it up. He was fiercely focused on striking this man down.
"Wait a minute! Just let me go man!" the bleeding man yelled. "I'll stay out of your way, just let me go!"
"I won't take my chances." Colin said.
With a determined glare and razor focus, the gamer pulled the trigger... as he slipped in a pool of blood. A chunk of the ceiling fell and pinned his leg.
With a shot open, the thug readied his glock as a shovel came bearing down on him. Amy had seen the whole thing and heard what was going on through an opened upstairs window. She had taken the shovel she got to bury the woman with and was now bashing the man's skull in. He howled and wailed out as Amy dealt savage blow after savage blow, blood splattering on the wall until a giantic, loud CRACK filled the air and hunks of brain as well as the shovel's head hit the wall.
The blood drenched brunette sat there panting heavily until she sat down to catch her breath. Amy was never that kind of person, but she guessed surviving this.... meant losing a little... humanity...
She stared down in shock as Colin tried getting up only to wail in pain.
"What's wrong?" Amy asked, gazing over at the bleeding gamer and yelling "OH MY GOD!" at what she saw.
The gamer's lower leg was crushed, the bone sticking out from beneath the debris. Fresh blood pooled over the dark dried blood as the yells of agony got louder.
Amy looked outside to see bimbos gathering, as Colin yelled (your chosen option) at the top of his lungs.