They fell upon me and a melee ensued. I was doing all right until the guns came out. I'd taken out six of them, with a message for each. Chop to the adam's apple. The Pursuit of Happiness.
Foot sweep with elbow follow-through.
Kneecap blowout kick. Double ear box. I moved fast, trying to find a safe spot. There was no escape. As I frantically scrambled around, I saw the first bullet would hit me in another ten seconds.