Colin felt his hand grip around his colt revolver and grabbed onto it. Without much space to shoot. So he spun the gun on it's side and slammed it into the redhead's nose, busting it with a sickening CRRACCK!
"Owwwwww! OW MY NOSE! OW MY NO-" the bimbo cried as a loud BANG cut her off.
Colin blew the barrel as his attacker dropped dead, blood pooling on the ground next to her.
"Colin?" Amy asked as she stepped out and saw the whole scene.
"Get dressed, we need to get out of here NOW." Colin said as he clutched his scratched up leg.
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It was night in the desert by the state border, and groans of pain carried though like phantom whispers.
"Just one dab..." Amy said as she ran an alcohol soaked cottonball down Colin's scratches.
"Ahhhhh, mmmmph." Colin whinced.
"Done." Amy said as she wrapped some bandages over the injury.
"Thanks." Colin said.
"Don't mention it." Amy smiled.
They pulled in to the gate, and their hearts sank as they saw a nude blonde with DD breasts working the counter.
"I have an idea, roll the window down." Colin said.
Amy rolled it down slowly.
"Hey, want some of us? Push that green button." Colin said with a flirty grin.
"Okay!" she said, hitting the button.
As soon as the gate opened, Amy floored it out of there.
"Awwwwww, every time!" the bimbo blonde pouted.