IF YOU SAY MY NAME // private

[dannychan]

he blinked. "because the shot guys got a gun and he's aiming it right at home." he said, hands slowly going up. the shot victim grunted as he sat up, and ray slowly took a step back.

[Leafwing12]

(...Who’s aiming a gunnat what?)

[dannychan]

the person who got shot. it's a smol plot

[Leafwing12]

(The guy who got shot has a gun? Who is he aiming it at?)

[dannychan]

ray. the guy was trying to mug the guy handcuffed to the desk and the hand cuffed guy shot him out of protection, so now ray and archer are held at gun point until someone comes for help :^))

[Leafwing12]

(Good time for them to bond XD.)

Archer glanced over at the man. He eyed the gun before looking at the man. “Put the gun down, sir. You’re both going to be in a lot of shit as it is.” Archer said, keeping his gaze on the man.

[dannychan]

ray cleared his throat. "so uh.. someone wanna explain what the hell is going on?" he asked and the hand cuffed guy sighed. "he was robbing me at gun point, dumbass!" he snapped and ray sighed. "dukes!" he muttered.

[Leafwing12]

He glanced over at Ray before looking at the injured man. “So, you feel pretty clever now? Now that you have is at gunpoint, what do you plan on doing? You’re injured. That wound isn’t fully closed up. You make a run for it, it’s only going to open and you’ll bleed out.” He said. He eyed him. “Make this easy for yourself. Lower the gun. You do something stupid now and I can promise you that you will not stand a chance in the courtroom. You can kiss your life goodbye because you’ll be stuck in prison a long time.” Archer said

[dannychan]

the man looked between ray and archer, then aimed at archer and shot, aiming for the stomach. almost instantly, ray punched the man as hard as he could and brought him down, growling. "archer! you ok?" he asked.

[Leafwing12]

Archer blinked. He took a step forward. He was about to say something when the man suddenly shot him. He instantly froze, dropping down to his hands and knees. He drew in a shaky breath as he placed a hand over the bullet wound. His eyes closed and he gritted his teeth.