Price wasn’t the only one who could look so nice, but be so terrifying at the same time. Everyone had Scary Dog Privileges if they tried.

You were standing infront of an enemy who only had a knife, and they had managed to hit you on the arm.

Your crimson blood seeped out from your clothing, you reached for your gun, pulling it from its holster and pointing the barrel at the enemy.

Moments later, the enemy bolted away, being met with a bullet shooting through his skull.