A Smirk in the Smoke 2

The attackers pressed forward, their movements more erratic now as they attempted to find him, but he took the time to get himself prepared, working to calm himself down. After all, an erratic heart rate could throw his aim off by a mile. He needed to ensure that he was completely on target.

*Bam!*

"Gah!~"

Another fell to Jason's unerring aim, and the remaining two exchanged nervous glances. Jason could hear their breathing now, ragged and panicked. It was close now. He was glad he had taken Troy's gun. He was also wondering what the man was doing at that moment.

"Fall back!" one of them shouted, but it was too late. Jason emerged from the smoke like a spectre, his gun barking twice more.

*Bang! Bang!*

Silence fell.