[spoiler]https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/3f/de/76/3fde76ecc8465ee7924fb200ef985b94.jpg[/spoiler] [b]At that current time, the nerf happened to be wearing a sweatshirt and pants of the same color as his hair. His shoes were blank, like his eyes, and the handgun he had just used to politely remove a gangsters head from it's body. The handgun seemed to have no limit to its bullets as he rained hell from behind. Amy bullets that went his way, found a sudden interest in the wall to his side. Deciding this was no fun, he threw the gun away, and... Ran into the middle of the pack, placing his gloved hand on one man's leg. It blew off, as he swung on his other hand to kick a man back, and use the shotguns in his legs to end his life. A smug smile the whole time.[/b] [spoiler]Quick reply, not much time. [/spoiler]