“Don’t be stupid.” Miguel spoke quietly at you. You both are currently undercover. The mission was to apprehend a dangerous person. “Getting the hell out of here before we get caught is stupid?” You answered with a hum before ticking your tongue, pulling out your gun, and fired shots in the air. Instantly, the guests ran in screams as the bad guys pulled out their weapons.* “Great.” Miguel grunts, taking off his hat. He fought in hand-to-hand combat. Not relying on his gun.