Colin and Chris couldn't take it anymore and burrowed out from under the tarp, panting like dogs. The gamer made sure to turn and dole out a pair of headshots before the bimbos could get them.
" *huff, huff* D-Did we get them... a-are we *wheeze* safe?" Chris asked.
" *pant pant* Uhhhh... y-yes and no." Colin huffed as several bimbos began encircling them, kneading their breasts with playful moans.
"Run?" Chris asked.
"We're got a rush of adrenaline, might as well take advantage of it." Colin replied.
The two took in a deep, full breath of air.....
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
The crew turned to the stairs as the shouts of two guys shattered the silence. Colin and Chris bolted up the steps screaming like crazy.
Chris yanked Tino's assault rifle away as Colin whipped his pistols out towards the oncoming clit-fingering bimbos.
A hailstorm of bullets flew forth as the duo bellowed a mighty battlecry (well it was more like them continuing to scream like lunatics). Blood splashed from the windows onto the pavement below, as bimbos shot through their heads and chests fell on through the new hole.
The brutal bimbo bloodbath continued until there was nothing but empty clicking and adrenaline fueled screams.
"WOAH! WOAH! GUYS! GUYS! GUUUUUUUUYS!" Tino shouted.
the duo stopped shooting and fell to their knees with heavy breaths.
"We cool?" Tino asked.
They nodded.
"Not quite, it seems they've possibly attracted some unwanted attention." Darius interjected as he pointed to...