But, as the day slogged on, muscles could barely hold the guns steady. Do you know what a shaking gun looks like? It looks like unpredicable death. A thought perhaps scarier than death itself. Fingers slip, giving the targets no time to react, or prepare to depart. Worse than death is not knowing when it will come.
So, Kop found himself the vector of more bullets than not when all the discussions were over. With a remorseful smile, he dances a melodramatic version of the chain gun rattle.
It is now Night 02. Please send in your actions.
Night 2 will end (expired on 2016-03-23 13:00:00).