To fuck your day up

The King's Room exploded into chaos. The front door was busted open as Raine led the charge with pistol in one hand and raw power in the other. Shooting the poor fool in front of her in the head, the shock of the attack put the entire room on the backfoot as the rest of her team followed suit. Meanwhile, Dylan blew a breach charge on the opposite side of the room, opening the way for Boris and their team to open fire on anyone that dared to oppose them. 

Smoke and gunfire filled the room, silver bullets flying from opposite directions as the occupants of the room were immediately wounded. The worthless mooks were the first to go down, followed by some of the few that were unfortunate enough to get sprayed full of bullets before hiding behind the safety mahogany table. 

"Enough!"