Simpsons Who Shot Mr Burns Part 1 Novels & Stories

"Micaiah! Micaiah! Micaiah…" Bruno, hiding behind the couch, shouted hysterically when he saw Micaiah being shot and falling to the floor—her vitality faded from her face. "F*ck you all! I want you to die with her!" Bruno growled. He slid out from behind the couch and fired continuously with the gun in his hand. He finished all 12 bullets in the cartridge directly while the others fired back in panic. After the thunderous shots, three men were shot dead in the head, while Mad Bull's right arm was shot, making him lose his gun.

The burner phone that had been attached to it — gone. He took his phone and left everything else. "You're faster than I expected," said a voice from directly behind him. Dante moved — turning, dropping, clearing space — and found himself facing a man who was standing in the alcove beside the wardrobe, just inside the fall of shadow that the desk lamp left untouched, and who had a fire extinguisher raised above his shoulder with the composed determination of someone who had already decided to use it and was waiting only for the geometry to work in his favor.

Lucas said with excitement "I love you too my darling" Mrs.Benson speed off on the highway. ********************************************** Those on the bus get down one after the other while their bus started flaming up then get burnt down suddenly, it was the five men that Mrs.Benson and her children come across earlier.They loose their weapons in that bus and only had one gun left. "Boss i told you that we should kill that fucking woman but you stopped us!" One of the men said to their boss "What are hell are you trying to say Carlos? that i don't fucking have sense? or i don't no how to give decision when it comes to decision making?"

Adrian moved like a predator, swift and lethal, dodging bullets as he pushed forward. And then he saw her. Tied to a chair, her gaze searching—until it locked onto his. A single breath. A single moment. Then— "Adrian!" Sophia screamed. Simon appeared behind her, gun aimed at her head. "Ah-ah," Simon taunted. "Not another step, big brother." Adrian didn’t hesitate. He aimed. And fired. The bullet tore through Simon’s leg, dropping him to the ground with a strangled shout. His gun clattered away.