Colin pulled out the shotgun and loaded it up as the gorilla like fists of Jimbo pounded against the door. It wasn't time to be choosy, it was time to take action. The gun was readied as soon as Jimbo's fist broke throught the wood.
Boss stuck his gun through the door while looking in through the crack.
"You had your chance to surrender, so-"
A "BLAAAAAM" shook the air, as did a sickening crunch and spray of blood.
The shot had taken out half of Boss' face, sending the Joe Pesci lookalike slamming into the wall from the force.
"Boss?" Jimbo asked. "Louey?"
Louey was dead, he was really dead. The body didn't even twitch when Jimbo poked it.
The gorilla like man channelled a rage akin to the beast he resembled, tearing the door open with a primal scream as Colin scrambled to reload. Jimbo tore through the door, not even caring about the splinters, and kicked the dresser over. He grabbed a hunk of the door as Colin shot the shoulder of the opposite arm. The man flew into a loss and pain fueled rage, kicking Colin in his large stomach and savagely striking him in the face with the hunk of door. Blood and teeth covered Jimbo's clothes as he kept beating the gamer.
Another twenty minutes passed before Jimbo had to stop and catch his breath. The gamer's head was reduced to a bloody bone filled pulp from the savage strikes. Jimbo simply sat there, overwhelmed by the pain and death of his only best friend as he shed a lone tear. Amy found the sight, and shot Jimbo in the head as he requested, taking everything, even the weapons that weren't used, and going on her way.
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Game Over: That was... that was something.