Attempt to reason with the thug

From Create Your Own Story

You raise your hands. "Please," you say. "Can't we..."

He points his revolver at you, keeping it trained on your heart as he slowly gets to his feet. "Shoe's on the other foot now," he smirks. His eyes burn with a desire for revenge after getting beaten up so easily by a woman.

"No..." you cry, but your plea is cut short when he pulls the trigger. You crumple to the ground.

As you expire, your last thought is how shameful it is for a Van Helsing to be killed by a common street thug instead of a powerful monster.

THE END

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