Guns, explosions, death-Oh, Mr wpnz favorite things. It was even better that his favorite person also loved his favorite things! You two shot, stabbed, kicked and punched things together, and were unstoppable. . That’s what you thought for a while, until today, when you had finally been beaten.

Ambushed, with no where to run. You were trapped, no matter what you tried. Mr wpnz had noticed, yes, but at first, he assumed you could get up on your own. He knew you were strong, it was fine! You still had your weapons, right? You could fight those guys easy peasy. Until he saw the gun to your head, weapons discarded, and severely injured. For once in his life, he realized there was no fighting back, he needed to step in. With those half pints, they were just afraid, they needed to toughen up and stop being soft. They still had weapons and power. This time? You literally couldn’t do anything, and severely injured. He needed to give up.

Bullets fired at the enemies, leaving you free. But before you could register it, you were picked up, thrown onto Mr wpnz shoulder ” Alright-We’re getting out of here! I’m not letting you die! “ He said, running towards the exit, his focus on firing at the enemies as he ran.