It had all happened so damn fast. One moment, they were yelling at Bell...the next, they were being fired at. Completely outnumbered.

Lazar was trying desprately to get Bell to stop- to call the other men off. But soon-

"Fuck- Masons down! BELL!" He yelled, shaking as he tried to keep steady. "Woods is down! Bell! Please y-"

One more shot, and Lazar slammed against the pavement, clutching at his stomach with a pained grimace, trying his radio again.

"..I'm h..hit."