He braces himself for the inevitable as the first gun flashes and the world seems to slow to a crawl. The first bullet is already on him and he juuust manages to dodge to the left... only to see a second one coming right for his face. That one he ducks. Hops over a third heading for his legs. Dives out of the path of a fourth and fifth and then leeeans back, raising his arm over a sixth and then pushes himself to his feet, hopping back as a one final one passes by.
... Of course to an outside perspective all there is to see is an erratic flashing of lightning, followed by several sparks as the bullets impact the far wall behind him. He stops, stares, looks back at the wall then down at his very non-bullet-riddled self, then at the crooks.
... And laughs a short, awkward laugh of disbelief.
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He braces himself for the inevitable as the first gun flashes and the world seems to slow to a crawl. The first bullet is already on him and he juuust manages to dodge to the left... only to see a second one coming right for his face. That one he ducks. Hops over a third heading for his legs. Dives out of the path of a fourth and fifth and then leeeans back, raising his arm over a sixth and then pushes himself to his feet, hopping back as a one final one passes by.
... Of course to an outside perspective all there is to see is an erratic flashing of lightning, followed by several sparks as the bullets impact the far wall behind him. He stops, stares, looks back at the wall then down at his very non-bullet-riddled self, then at the crooks.
... And laughs a short, awkward laugh of disbelief.